"4 Corners" lyrics - LIL WAYNE

LIL WAYNE
"4 Corners"

Alt spelling - 4 corners

Jermaine dupri:
Question, what y'all know about swangers on a slab?
30's on a hummer with the butterfly doors, lucky charm teeth lack on dem d's, chevy's sittin' high
Iced out everything, stacks on deck no bank.
What y'all know about 5 of the hottest young niggas in the game?
Bow wow, $hort dawg, scrappy, tha boy lil' wayne, the homey pimp c
We got a little story to tell y'all about where we come from.

[Verse 1: bow wow:]
I come from where a chevy wit a trunk full of bump is all that's wanted
In a year it don't matter long as you throw some throw some d's on it mouth cost more than your house
House on 10 acres
In the inside so fly niggas call me jim baker from ohio to Texas
We so infectious atl to stl is gon' to be hard to catch us
I'm talkin' 'about niggas poppin' pills, pills, sippin' on bar, bar, drinkin' crunk livin' like it's no tomorrow
See out of towners can't understand 'cause I cut all my words shawt poppin' tags is mandatory
Saturday at the mall hoods ain't hoods they cardboards and zones guns car choppers
And when it's on it's on see the kids can't live without it and it ain't nothin' you can do about it
Learn how to bounce and get out it hear me out see the kids can't live without and it
Ain't nothin' you can do 'about it learn how to bounce and get out it and now answer me this.

[Chorus: pimp c:]
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?

$Hort dog holla at 'em!

[Verse 2: too $hort:]
The boy country like overalls you know that dawg catch me in a slab the same color as bowlin' balls
Crusin' up the avenue I'm probably gon' give you hoe on cop
'Cause I ball hard & I'm stuntin' just like it's no tomorrow
So yesterday I swear I spent about 50 g's on a wrist watch that shine brighter then the christmas tree
If you was gettin' cheese you would probably spend too so don't hate 'em 'cause I blow paper like the wind do
And hop out clean so watch your queen I'm my biggest baller in houston homey not yao ming
I mean I'm gettin' money man so my pockets hell a chubby & I be sippin' drank that's purple like the teletubbies
So when it comes to the women dawg I can tell they love me they put they panties in a envelope and mail 'em to me, damn.
Now how's that for some fan mail?
But me and bow gotta question know the answer raise your hand yell.

[Chorus: pimp c:]
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?

Scrap get at 'em!

[Verse 3: lil' scrappy:]
Yeah they call me fisher price 'cause all I do is play nice & I hang around the gang of gorillas that love to fight
I'm the ice man
I'm far away from the sun
But I'm still hot like a bullet pushin' about a gun
My charger look like a muscle liftin' a ton you can pickin' on me
Then you picked the right one that's right you pass another drink & I'm sippin' another one
You trust me up I'm blunin' I'm blowin' myself a bun
Got a froot loop coup lookin' like orange juice when them hoes see the truth
They don't be knowin' what to do
Yeah I'm scrap, scrap, the youngest young nigga in the nation
Young nigga quit hatin' on the money that I'm makin' I'm just country nigga.

[Chorus: pimp c:]
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?

Weezy! holla!

[Verse 4: lil' wayne:]
Look they call me wayne that is our cheporone
So far ahead of the race I don't know which lap I'm on, damn
Little homo young louisiana hit you with the 3 5 7 like MC hammer and money talks so that's my grammar
If you ain't about money you can step like a gambler.
Am I the illest doin' this?
Hell yeah I am fresher then the prince of bel air (me too) & o.g. kush is what you smell
Here smokin' the biggest blunt's don't worry I brought a spare they say I'm at the top but I'm almost there
And when I get I will sit don't worry I brought a chair
I'll put ice all over the altermare but yay watch
Face no time is hard to tell
And I will do whatever tha carter shell
So hot goin' out wit me is like goin' to hell.

[Chorus: pimp c:]
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?
Now what y'all know about them country boys comin' down in candy toys playin' hard talkin' noise?

[Fades out]