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Fabolous
Fabolous


Background information
Birth name John David Jackson
Born November 18, 1977
Born place Brooklyn, New York, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1998—present
Label(s) Def Jam Recordings
Desert Storm Records
Associated acts Nate Dogg
Red Cafe
Paul Cain



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Fabolous Lyrics

"Salute" lyrics


[Fabolous: Verse 1]
First off I'm a mother fucking G,
E-N-E-R-A-L, word to the cake 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 jello on a napkin
And I promise my fellows will put your fellow on the canvas
Call me Weezy F. baby
Young money on, better yet lazy
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, it's 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
Holly Grove all day
Bodies in the hallway
And if you come searchin'
Then you’re finding out the hard way
No matter where you from
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 ya'll
My mind has gone AWOL
Find it I will pay ya'll
My money is yay tall okay ya'll
A mini 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
Water means cary gay
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

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