- Votes:
- Composers:
- Jackson
- John David / Carter
- Dwayne / Jaminez
- Miguel
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- east coast rap
- male vocalist
- rap
- sick beat
 
- See also:
Fabolous - Salute lyrics
[Fabolous: Verse 1] 
First off I'm a mother fucking G, 
E-N-E-R-A-L, word to the K shells 
In this chopper I will p-p-p-p-pop 'em, 
Make it sound like a helicopters land on top of this bitch 
You want this whopper, come and get yo' beef nigga 
I'm not a boxer, I'ma be brief nigga 
We on top, I will put you underneath niggas 
We will take your whole tribe and I'm the chief nigga 
Your highest title, numero uno 
I'm not that little pregnant white girl, but Juno, 
You know anything is in a nigga reach 
My dogs will bite you and guess who the nigga leash 
I was once told by my nigga Meech, 
You feed a sucka, he just grow to be a bigger leach 
So nigga every time you hear mine 
Get your hand to your hairline general 
[Lil' Wayne: Chorus] 
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, 
Sending champagne to my enemies 
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka, 
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka 
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me, 
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka 
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka, 
Salute me 
[Lil' Wayne: Verse 2] 
Now just say hello to the captain 
And I stay away from magnets 'cause the metal's what I'm packin' 
Bet yo' brains on your shirt will look like Jell-O on a napkin 
And I promise my fellows will put your fellow on the canvas 
Call me Weezy F. Baby 
Young Money army, better yet navy 
Fab I got 'em, 
And watch me get 'em, 
And I do 'em or I did them 
And this tool inside my denim 
I shoot everything but women and kids 
Bitch nigga stop bitchin', this just how it is 
Now watch me let that sexy Nina kiss you by your ribs 
You won't be satisfied till I send a missile by your crib 
Shoot you in the stomach, now you pissin' out your ears 
Hollygrove all day 
Bodies in the hallway 
And if you come searchin' 
Then your finding out the hard way 
No matter where you from Fabolous - Salute - http://motolyrics.com/fabolous/salute-lyrics.html
You better recognize a real nigga when you see one 
[Lil' Wayne: Chorus] 
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, 
Sending champagne to my enemies 
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka, 
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka 
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me, 
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka 
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka, 
Salute me 
[Fabolous: Verse 3] 
On second thought, I got the heart of a solider 
Told ya I ain't come to play y'all 
My mind has gone AWOL 
Find it I will pay y'all 
My money is yay tall okay y'all 
Yo digit stack is Midget Mack 
That means it's gon' stay small 
Told them I don't see nobody 
I'm a rappin' Ray Charles 
I think I need a seein' eye dog 
Come to being fly dog 
You ain't seeing I dog 
We sittin' here like pollen now 
Fuck you niggas hollerin' now 
They said I been M-I-A 
Yea bitch I'm on columns now 
Leaders don't be followin' crowds 
General like Colin Powell 
War to me's a card game 
Beef is just a style of cow 
I'm who make the call 
So don't make me get to dialin' out 
Nick got that "cannon" yea that nigga be Wild 'N' Out 
They ain't ballin' these niggas is filin' out 
They ain't throwin' jabs they just throwin' towels out 
[Lil' Wayne: Chorus] 
Yeah, I'm in this bitch, 
Sending champagne to my enemies 
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka, 
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka 
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me, 
Salute or shoot, you choose motha fucka 
Bow down till your head touch your shoes motha fucka, 
Salute me














