Playing With Fire

LIl Wayne - Playing With Fire (Feat. Betty Wright)

So youve got so ma-ny daimonds,

You wear all the finest clothes,

And your grill is shinin,

As you're driving down the streets of gold,

But you can't, blame, me if I set this stage on fire

Mama always told me I was crazy,

My hoes say I'm amazing,

But I don't listen to a lady,

But the ***** say I'm hot,

And I say no ***** I'm blazin,

like what the **** do you expect,

I'm a mutha****in cajun

I feel caged in my mind,

it's like my flows doin time,

I goes crazy inside,

but when it comes

Out it's fine, like lyin, wait, watch,

see I get better with time like a watch osh-kosh-be-gosh

Posh spice's husband couldnt kick it like I kick it ***** I kicks it.

no cereal like a landing I

Sticks it where ever she asks me,

after she licks it.

that's too explicit,

well why you listenin,

(sniff) I smell smoke,

is somethin sizzlin?

that's a *****,

so hey ***** play with

*****, or play *****.

But you cant, blame, me if I set this stage on fire.

They say ya know body till somebody kills you well

where I'm from ya nobody till you kill somebody.

And you know what they say,

when your great,

it's not murder, it's assasinate.

so assasinate me

*****! cause I'm doin the same **** martin luther king did,

checkin in the same hotel, and the

Same suite *****, same balcony like,"ASSASINATE ME *****!!"

slim toche,

I don't rap, I sell Movies.

hear my rap, u can call me mr. directors chair,

yeah, and that's a wrap. cut on to the Next,

not the next scene, ***** the next check.

some say that ex. makes the *** spec.,

so play With the ***** or play *****.

Straight off the corner of apple and eagle,

Braveheart ***** like the times of midevil

Married to the game that warns the cathedral,

Standin on tha corner sellin porcialin to people.

Forced into evil, it's all in ya head, it's all so cerebral,

call me kinevil you follow and I'll lead you

Straight to the needle the bottles, the battles, the beetles will eat you,

Mama named cita, I love you cita,

remember when your ***** husband use to beat ya

Ya, remember when I went into the kitchen got the cleaver,

he aint give a ****, I aint give a **** niether,

he could see the devil (see the devil) in my features,

you can smell the either,

You could see cita, you could see the cita (see the cita) in my features,

cause she don't Play niether

Cita, C3