green and yellow lil wayne lyrics

Lil Wayne Green and Yellow Lyrics And Video, Weezy Representin’ For HisTeam

Lil Wayne remixed (or basically rewrote) Wiz Khalifa’s “Black and Yellow” song, turning it into yet another Green Bay Packers fight song, and the lyrics are inspired. He seemed to have caught just about every notable incident of the season, and perhaps his best lines are near the end when he spits “We knocked the Eagles and the Falcons and the Bears off, Now we ’bout to cut Troy Polamalu hair off.”

Wiz’s song is thought to be a fan song for the Pittsburg Steelers, but the lyrics really don’t do much to support the team other than mention their colors. I would have to say that Weezy does a much better job of representin’ his team than Wiz does repping for his town.

green and yellow lil wayne lyrics

Lil’ Wayne- Green And Yellow Lyrics

What up? I got Nosk in here with me
This ain’t a diss song, but uhmm…

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead, y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, thats stuntin’

Pull up in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow

[Verse 1:]
Money green, yellow broad
Aaron Rodgers, MVP award
This is Green Bay, bitch we go hard
This is Packer Country, where ya green card?
Terrible towels, that shit’s borin’
We got the ball, you know we scorin’
Yeah, and thats how we rockin’ heavy metal
I’m up in this bitch wit’ more Bloods than a blood vessel
Pitt goin’ down, say hello to the devil
Just beat the Bears, now we got the Steelers on the schedule
Yeah, no love for ‘em boy, break ya hearts
We gon’ toast these niggas, pop tarts

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead, y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, thats stuntin’

Pull up in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow

I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow

[Verse 2:]
Got a call from my homie, this just in
The Packers in the Super Bowl and they better win
They call him Big Ben, but he weak though
We in Dallas, but we Lambeau Leap hoe
Long hair, don’t care, Clay Matthews
We shittin’ on these fools, no bathroom
Yeah, got a pocket full of big faces
Throw it up, touchdown on Ike Taylor

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead, y’all niggas Cheez Whiz
Pittsburgh Steelers, thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, thats stuntin’

Pull up in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow

I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow
Green and yellow
Green and yellow
Green and yellow

[Verse 3:]
Uhh, big Gs on the helmet
Steel Curtain? What is that, velvet?
And if we win, I’mma throw a Super Bowl party
And blow a cigar like Vince Lombardi
I’m in Wisconsin, smoking Amsterdam
Yeah I’m from New Orleans, but I been a Packers fan
We knocked the Eagles and the Falcons and the Bears off
Now we ’bout to cut Troy Polamalu hair off

Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is
I’m a cheesehead, y’all niggas Cheez Whiz (Go Pack Go)
Pittsburgh Steelers, thats nothin’
That Super Bowl ring, thats stuntin’

Pull up in your town, when you see me you know everything
Green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow

I put it down, representin’ for my team
I’m in green and yellow, Green and yellow
Green and yellow, Green and yellow

[Outro:]
Uh, go Pack go
Uh, go Pack go
Uh, we yellin’ go Pack go
Yeah, like I said, this ain’t a diss song
I just love my team, that’s the team with them big Gs on the helmet
You know what it is, Oh yeah, Young Mula baby

Lil’ Wayne- Green And Yellow Lyrics

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Lil Wayne Launch I Am Music II Tour In March

Lil Wayne To Launch I Am Music II Tour In March

Nicki Minaj, Rick Ross, Travis Barker and Mixmaster Mike join 24-city tour.

Lil Wayne is hitting the road this March for his I Am Music IITtour, the sequel to his record-setting 2009 trek that grossed the superstar over $40 million.

On Monday (January 24), the New Orleans MC announced the outing, on which Nicki Minaj, Rick Ross, Travis Barker and Mixmaster Mike will join him as opening acts. The 24-city tour opens March 18 in Buffalo, New York, and will feature stops in Chicago, Cleveland, Philadelphia, Houston and Atlanta, among other locations.

Tickets go on sale February 4 through Live Nation.

After keeping a low profile since his release from prison late last year, Weezy has returned his career to full throttle so far in 2011.

Earlier this month, he contributed to Nicki's "Roman's Revenge 2.0," and he filmed videos for his "6 Foot 7 Foot" and DJ Khaled's "Welcome to My Hood."

The I Am Music II Tour dates, according to Cash Money Records:

» 3/18 - Buffalo, NY @ HSBC Arena
» 3/19 - Columbus, OH @ Nationwide Arena
» 3/20 - Baltimore, MD @ First Mariner Arena
» 3/23 - Hampton, VA @ Hampton Coliseum
» 3/24 - Cleveland, OH @ Quicken Loans Arena
» 3/26 - Philadelphia, PA @ Wells Fargo Center
» 3/27 - Long Island, NY @ Nassau Coliseum
» 3/30 - University Park, PA @ Bryce Jordan Center
» 4/1 - Chicago, IL @ United Center
» 4/2 - Auburn Hills, MI @ The Palace of Auburn Hills
» 4/3 - Washington, D.C. @ Verizon Center
» 4/6 - Miami, FL @ Bank Atlantic Center
» 4/8 - Greensboro, NC @ Greensboro Coliseum
» 4/9 - Atlanta, GA @ Philips Arena
» 4/10 - St. Louis, MO @ Scottrade Center
» 4/14 - New Orleans, LA New Orleans Arena
» 4/15 - Dallas, TX @ American Airlines Arena
» 4/16 - Houston, TX @ Toyota Center
» 4/19 - Phoenix, AZ @ US Airways Arena
» 4/23 - Anaheim, CA @ Honda Center
» 4/24 - Oakland, CA @ Oracle Arena
» 4/26 - Sacramento, CA @ ARCO Arena
» 4/28 - Edmonton, AB @ Rexall Place
» 4/29 - Vancouver, BC @ Rogers Arena

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6 foot 7 foot Lyrics

Lil' Wayne: 6 foot 7 foot Lyrics

[Hook]

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne Verse 1]
Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the commissioner
you don't want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
so misunderstood, but what's a World without enigma?
two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
got the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
never met the bitch, but I f-ck her like I missed her
life is the bitch, and death is her sister
sleep is the cousin, what a f-ckin' family picture
you know father time, we all know mother nature
it's all in the family, but I am of no relation
no matter who's buying, I'm a celebration
black and white diamonds, f-ck segregation
f-ck that shit, my money up, you n-ggas just like Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you n-ggas just runner-ups
I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Young Tunafish

[Hook]
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch

[Lil Wayne Verse 2]
I'm going back in
okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
but hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy
just talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self defense
swear man, I be seeing through these n-ggas like sequins
n-ggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
talking to myself because I am my own consultant
married to the money, f-ck the world, that's adultery
you full of sh-t, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
stop playing, bitch, I got this game on deadbolt
mind so sharp, I f-ck around and cut my head off
real n-gga all day and tomorrow
but these muthaf-ckas talking crazy like they jaw broke
glass half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
try me and run into a wall, outfielder
You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field lights




the fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still ripe
bitch, stop playing, I do it like a king do
if these n-ggas animals, then I'ma have a mink soon
tell 'em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all
and I call it like I see it, and my glasses on
but most of y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
satisfied with nothing, you don't know the half of it
Young Money, Cash Money
paper chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
bitch, real G's move in silence like lasagna
people say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda
woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't find her
you n-ggas are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a predicate
yeah, with a swag you would kill for
money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
jumped in a wishing well, now wish me well
tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell

[Cory Gunz]
Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
don't wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you n-ggas that's tryna front, and see
son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you n-ggas the son of me
pause for this dumber speech, I glow like Buddha
disturb me, and you'll be all over the flow like Luda
bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bald like Cuba
and I keep a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
I be macking, 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
n-ggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these n-ggas out they mind
I done told these f-ck n-ggas, so many times
that I keep these bucks steady on my mind
tuck these, I f-ck these on your mind, pause
to feed them, on my grind, did I get a little love?
keep throwing my sign in the middle
hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side, bitch
I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a BX n-gga, ya heard?
Gunna