• Artist: Birdman & Lil Wayne
• Song Title: Army Gunz
• Album: Like Father Like Son

[Chorus]
Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I got army gunz)
Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I-I got army gunz)
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game

[Lil Wayne]
Okay I'm out 'chea you n****z done started it ya ordered it
Bullet find a home in ya arteries pardon me
But them n****z won't touch not a part of me bet on it
Them n****z belong in a sorority ain't that a b****
Burn they bodies up for the authorities no evidence
You gon' stop f***in' wit' them warriors from New Orleans
And I really think that it'd be better if
I just hit ya block wit that baretta and hop out and let her rip
Let her bang let her bust etcetera etcetera
You n****z is scared of the southern part of America
Here it come got her done never caught without one
N****z wanna ball so I guess I gotta bounce 'em
Smokin' on a ounce of that s*** from the mountains
People say I need to stop no I need a counselor
And I'm here you are gonna need a chopper
And I'ma need a lawyer and you gon' need a doctor
Why? Because...

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Get at 'em we hit 'em up if they rattin'
N****z ain't f***in' wit' the boy them n****z softer than satin
I'm feelin' awfully aggy yes I walk wit' the maggy
I tell him park in a alley and leave 'em parked in the alley
N****z talkin' about me but they ain't talkin' it at me
'Cause if they talkin' it at me then I'm just talkin' to caskets
All that talkin' is p****b**** you better make ya words strong
'Cause the s*** gettin' chiseled on ya tombstone
What they do I got a chopper in the UHaul
Make a real n**** bring it back to '92 dog
Bring his a** to the river drop the fool off
Hope he can swim wit' them concrete shoes on
I got the gun right beside me who don't?
Got beef homie I was just gettin' hungry
When you come b**** you better bring a army
We can do it in the streets and throw a gansgta party n****
Why? Because...

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Thirty shots in the clip n****z let's trip
Line 'em up put 'em down on the guest list
These n****z 'bout to make me go Rambo
I'ma take the s*** as far as it can go
War is the answer if ya questionin' the general
Snap shots at'cha baby you are just a centerfold
And less Kenneth Cole n****z seem plenty bold
Pull that b**** out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole
Them n****z hoes really doe
I would swing down there wit' any O Forty-Fo' and let 'em go
Let 'em know that I ain't never been sweet and won't be
Yes I'll be right here on the ground when you want me
Make a n**** have to come back like wit' the smack
Thomas b**** I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
And I ain't never killed no one jack
But I'm honest b**** I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
Why? Because...

[Chorus]