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415131374_5619cb9c0a.jpg The wait is over. The Drought Vol. 5 Mixtape by Lil' Wayne has finally dropped. It includes the new single off of the long anticipated debut 'The Carter 3', which I'm posting here. (If you're a Lil' Wayne fan, you'll be happy to know this is a zillion times better than that silly 'Lollipop' song that's been floating around.) I've been waiting for the 'Carter' debut to drop for the last two years. (Actually, I'm almost sick of it and it isn't even out yet.) Lil' Wayne is probably the first artist to create hype, suffer from backlash, overcome drug addiction (sizzurp: it's a killer), disappear into a studio for months (with Kanye) and tour the world to greet thousands of fans without ever releasing one official album.

Check the NSFW lyrics (my transcription) to 'Milli' after the jump and an impression of his recent concert in Antwerp. (Notice how many people know the lyrics, singing along to these bootlegs..)


[Lil Wayne]

Ima Millionaire, Im a Young Money Millie in air, tougher than Nigerian hair, My criteria compared to your career just isnt fair, I'm a venereal disease like a minstrel I bleed.. Though the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind, Cuz I dont write shit cuz I aint got time, Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the al mighty dollar, And the al mighty power of Allah dat chit cha cha chopper, Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha fuck a copper, Got da maserati dancin on the bridge pussy poppin, Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant stop em, I go by them goon rules if you cant beat em then you pop em, You cant man em then you pop em, You cant man em then you mop em, You cant stand em then you drop em, You drop em cuz we pop em like Orville Redenbacher, C3 nay nay, daddys better ok

a millionaire im a young money millionaire what chyall really want it now y’all dont really wanna do it if hip hop is dead i am the embalming fluid and I don’t care who it be, I’m steppin to it notice I say ‘it’ cuz to me, it ain’t shit get. it. call me whacha like trick

call me on my sidekick never answer when its private man I hate a shy chick don’t you hate a shy chick I had a plate of shy chick and she ain’t shy no mo’ she changed her name to my chick hahaha, yea boy thats my girl and she pops excellent up in wayne's world totally dude you should see their faces when they see that this robot can move and its like… hahaha, yea and it go… that's right

I’m a millionaire I’m a young money cash money fast money slow money mo’ money neva low money what is that, who is that, I never heard of it I will take your picture and make a ‘rest in peace’ shirt of it tell those XXXX beatin' to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i killed and now don’t tell no one you heard of me its like, the beat was screamin, murder me and i’m a, murderer so I murdered it

and you rappers is what i eatin ill make sure of it and he who don’t believe me I’ll make dessert of him sherbet him, I mean shame on him, or her Carter, Father of this rap thang, this is my race gon’ take a lap man weezy baby's nursery now gon’ take a nap man, its nap time I’ll holla back at you at snack time

Weezy… F…. yea, ok they say I’m rappin like Big, Jay, and Tupac Andre 3 Thousand where is Erykah Badu at who dat who dat said they gon’ beat Lil Wayne my name ain’t bic, but I keep that flame boy who dat one dat do dat boy yall knew dat true dat swallow and i be the shhhh now you got loose bowels I don’t owe you like two vowels but I’d like for you to pay me by the hour hahaha and I’d rather be pushing flowers, than to be in the penn sharing showers see Tony told us this world was ours and the Bible told us every girl was sour dont play in the garden and don’t smell her flower call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower boy I got so many girls like I’m Mike Lowry even Gwen Stefani said she couldn’t doubt me

man, life, just ain’t life, without me hip hop just ain’t hip hop, without me young moola baby