Friday, June 24, 2011

Ayo Aubrey n Wayne actually killed this shit rite here....





Whattup yall its ya boy the Wally Champ aka Thor Almighty. Word yo I had mentioned that I was gon chill wit the Aubrey shit for a minute. Hope yall enjoyed the break. But yo Im bout to bless yalls wit some exclusive shit nahmean. Dont ask how but I was able to get my hands on the latest leak from the Take Care joint tho. I just got the lyrics transcribed by my nigga Alvin from the barber shop. Son came thru for the god so I could bless yall wit summa that potent mongoose venom namsayin. Yalls bout to get ya heads blown back like you jus snorted battery acid. But yo...yalls already kno my opinion on son....but I gotta admit that him n that nigga Wayne killed this shit rite here son. After I heard how they blessed the joint I was like word...yo I respect what son n son is doin rite here. Unfortunately I cant post the link to the music for some legal reasons n shit so yalls gon jus have to use ya imaginations for now aight. Just imagine some shit where the joints kinda flamboyant n uptempo durin the verses but all slow n moody like you listenin to the sounds comin outta a toilet bowl durin the hooks. Shit is crazy tho namsayin! I aint never heard no shit like this before yo. Anyways...yalls take care...
Aight peace.


Heart Throbbing  featuring Lil Wayne

(Drake)

Ahhww......

Young Monay.....

Look.....
I'm like the catch of the day....so you can call me lobster
These fans call me Drizzy......but my friends call me Aubster
Me and Weezy got eachother....no bodyguards, sir
I got him like Whitney...n he like my Kevin Costner
I get plenty money nigga, I dont even need a cent
And I got more lines than this motherfuckin zebra print
Ahhw
Thats a shirt not a blouse, nigga
Plus I come so hard I could make you say ouch niggaaaaaaaahh
Young Money in the buildin
Half of us is grown men, the other half is children
Yeah
I'm on top of the world now
I groom myself well...I could probably show your girl how
Show her how to dress right....tighten up her lacefront
Show her not to wear a tan dress with no beige pumps
Uh
Catch me in Miami
Fresh Dior slippers n a crispy white cami
Wow
Its crazy how time rushed past
Eyebrows lookin like Burt Reynold's moustache
Yeah
And I know ya girl's infatuated
Haters probably curse the day that I was ejaculated
Awwhh
Fake friends sayin we jus glad you made it
And I fuck so many hoes that you can't tabulate iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitttttttttt
That's why I respect women
I wish I could marry every girl my third leg's been in
Me n Weezy got the O.G. flow
We be ridin stallions nigga, aahhck!! - no rodeo

(Drake singing) Hook:

If ya man don't appreciate what he has...
He's jus blind
He gon lose his mind when he see that you done moved onnnnnn
Girl, you look so fierce
in that outfit
Girl, you look so fierce in that outfit
That Yves Saint Laurent...
Oh, my bad, that's that Isabel Marant
I see you gettin anything you want
but there's only one problem....
I can feel....
my heart....

keeps throbbing

It keeps throbbing

It keeps throbbing

Still throbbing


(Lil Wayne)

*lighter sounds*

Hahahhhahack

Uh

Young Moooola baaaybeeeee

I am a a-li-en, maybe I'm a cybawrg
See me on a motorbike wit bitches in my sidecar
Sorta like a poltergeist, standin on the sidewark
Weezy is that nigga you be hearin on ya iPawrd
My Gawd....call me the accomplice
Son of New Awlins, Drizzay is Tarawnteh's
Don't make a nigga hafta beat ya ass unconcious
I got money stacked to my muthafuckin awwmpits
They say Weezy is a Bastid
Fuck wit Young Money, nigga, that could be disatriss
Ya bitch on my dick, but that hoe got chapped lips
Her friend kinda fly....I just need to get her add-driss
They say Weezy is so masc-ya-line
Break her pussay walls, then toss the hoe a as-pah-rin
Hahahhack!
Yall niggas is frah-dyah-lint
They see Weezy come thru...n they say that's a pimp
Yeah
From Virginia to Nevawdahh
Weezy F. Baby, Young Pinia Collawdah
Hahahha!
Drizzy, pour us that Mescawtah
We gon have a party right now, no praw-blahm
Young Money is the squadron
We dont drink the kool aid nigga, we jus gawr-glin
Im like the general, he the sawr-gent
I got toast rite here, Drizzay where's the marg-arine?!
Hahack!

(Drake singing) Hook:

If ya man don't appreciate what he has...
He's jus blind
He gon lose his mind when he see that you done moved onnnnnn
Girl, you look so fierce 
in that outfit
Girl, you look so fierce in that outfit
That Yves Saint Laurent...
Oh, my bad, that's that Isabel Marant
I see you gettin anything you want
but there's only one problem....
I can feel....
my heart....

keeps throbbing

It keeps throbbing

It keeps throbbing

Still throbbing


It keeps throbbing

It keeps throbbing

It keeps throbbing

Still throbbing

I love you


Bonus: A little Aubspiration to help you get thru life....















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