“Damn Right I Kissed My Daddy”
Lil’ Wayne saying something questionable and controversial shouldn’t be news anymore. You almost come to expect it these days. But time and time again Hip Hop has forgiven him; mainly because he’s one of the best things we got going now and we’re willing to look past it because of his god given talent. Not unlike one Queensbridge Projects lyricist but I’ll get to that later.
Weezy’s retartedly hot freestyle over DJ Khaled’s “We Takin Over” is arguably his most shocking to date. He admits he kisses “his daddy” and justifies it for 8 bars. He also confirms the old “Kimora Lee Simmons dating Baby” rumor in the process. At this point I don’t think Lil’ Wayne is looking for anyone to agree with him. He’s says what he feels and couldn’t care less what we think. It’ll be interesting to see the damage control from his fans and the backlash from the media as a result of this freestyle in the future.
If anything this freestyle proves that I was right about Wayne being the southern Nas. I’m not saying that Lights Out is Illmatic, but he’s definitely the most lyrical, controversial, love smitten, saying the-most-left-field-quote-on-or-off-wax-that’ll-leave-you-scratching-your-head-for-weeks rapper in the red states. I’ll explain why TIP is Jay and Jeezy is B.I.G. tomorrow. Yeah, I’m starting that again.
This had to have been the toughest verse to ever transcribe.
Thanks to Shaw for the help.
Lil Wayne – We Takin Over Freestyle
It’s me…the rapper eater…feed me feed me feed me! No homo.
One time for me, one time for the DJ
He be Khaled, I be Lil’ Weezy
Baby if you ask me if you’re nasty
Creative gifted bastard
I’m so diplomatic democratic
Touch it, Bring it, Push it systematic
Damn right I kissed my daddy
I think they pissed at how rich my daddy is
And I’m his kid I stunt with my daddy
Call Mrs. Lee, she’s with my daddy
So diss me and dont diss my daddy
Cause who was there when no one wasn’t? Just my daddy
Who was there when I needed money? Just my daddy
So who’ll be there when I see the money? Just my daddy
Who said that I be the one?
Just my daddy!
Hello Hip Hop I’m home,
Its Your Daddy
When I say D’s, I don’t mean the caddy I mean ‘deez nuts’
Akon’s and Khaleds, Rick Ross, TIP, Stunna and Fat Joe
And I can’t, can’t, can’t forget Brisco
Now I just watch the weed grizzow
It’s a bakery here just trying to get dough
Shout to my Dreads, my Haitians and Chicos
You’re lookin for me?
I’m in the 3-0…Five,
I’m the best rapper alive
Homeboy got a mind, that a map couldnt find
Homeboy got a 9, that a cop couldnt find
I could get to it even if I was blind
Scary movie be screaming when I rhyme
I’ma ‘King’ you can ask ‘Steven’ if I’m lying
I’ma Prince too demanding like my mom
Too cold too cold like wet Sa-lam-Me!
Me! It’s all about me!
If a girl gotta voice then she talking about me!
He say, she say, I say me!
Will be in the M.I.A. me!
With me! And T! And Big Ronnie!
And the homie Street probably somewhere on the beach
And Tez and E probably somewhere in the jeep
And Marl in the Phantom with Mr. G
And me! Me! It’s all about me!
Play with me and it’s all out beef
Beef! Yes! Chest! Feet!,
Tag! Bag! Blood! Sheets!
Yikes! Yeeks! Great! Scott!
Storch! Can I borrow your yacht?
Watch me and my click go all out
Like the ball in the stands we balls out
Boy I don’t know what y’all ’bout
But I just spit like a dog mouth
Pink ice just looking like a hog mouth
VRRRMMM …I had to bring the hog out
Lighting trees bring the log out
Everyday Christmas I’m egged nogged out
Hip Hop Is My New Bought House
My flow just grew legs and walked out