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YM Salute (Explicit Version)
Nicki Minaj
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So fire, bro
Uh
This that Young Money shit right here
Better strap up your boots, before they start to shoot
Just do it for the troops
It's Young Money, salute (Yeah, uh)
It's Young Money, salute
So sick with the flow, yeah, you cowboys know
That Lil Twist been a pro way before Romo
No T.O., no Witten, Cowboys to a Piston
A.I., no Wallace, your kids gettin' demolished (Brr)
I'm bookin' on you suckers like I'm just leavin' college
But smart, very smart, too smart for your knowledge
Too smart, what's more, when they call me a genius (Chea, uh)
It's YM-O-E (Chea), nothin' gets in between us (Chea, chea, salute)
I told Wayne I'm goin' in like somebody 'bout to bury me
In this rap game, nobody could ever bury me
That's why you see me on stage rockin' with Young Money
I told the team I got us, man, it's all on me
Like Volume 2, B.G., I got my crew with me
Twist, Mack, Millz, Gudda, and my baby, Nicki
Every time I'm on a track, it's ransom
Can't find 'em like us anymore, it's random
When Young Money come through, you best salute us
Better strap up your boots, before they start to shoot
Just do it for the troops
It's Young Money, salute
It's Young Money, salute
It's Young Money, salute
It's Young Money, salute (It's Young Money, salute)
It's Young Money, salute
S-Salute (Yeah), s-salute
Ayo, I solemnly swear, if it ever go down (Yeah)
You ain't ever gotta call me 'cause I'ma be there (Uh-huh)
Let's get to the point like elbows, my crew harder than shelltoes
Strapped like velcro, and is we runnin'? Hell no
And truthfully, aimin' for number one? Oh, do we
You ask why, I reply, "'Cause nobody remember two or three" (Haha)
Cross YM and out of him, we'll make a movie (Yes, sir)
We all that we can be, respect the army and salute we
Yeah, Young Money army, we marchin', we comin' forward
No warnin', we got these boys runnin' like Forrest
So salute me like a general, first place, never last
Always on top, and I'm a chief like a Seminole
Got the game in a stranglehold, no lettin' up
You could get the top of your can popped like 7-Up
Knock-knock, let us up, Young Money, applaud me
And we'll take the game out your hands like a joystick
I'ma need my badges and my ribbons
Maybe it'll make up for everything that I wasn't given
Everything that I've given, I swear I'll never give in
Just look at what I've been in, and this is just the beginnin'
I d-d-d-d-do it 'cause I did it for my ballerina (Girls)
Blowin' kisses to the soldiers, I am Marilyn Monroe
When we shoot, shoot, shoot 'em up, camouflage me
'Cause Young Money is a navy, better yet, a army (Yo)
Better strap up your boots, before they start to shoot
Just do it for the troops
It's Young Money, salute
It's Young Money, salute
It's Young Money, salute
It's Young Money, salute (It's Young Money, salute)
It's Young Money, salute
S-Salute (Yeah), s-salute
Commander-in-chief
One hand on the world, one hand on the brief
I stand on the world, bitch, I stand on the peak
Of the game and the girls and the guap, now that's G
Don't ask me about - but money
- Right, my money long, I got that ten-foot money, ha
I get it fast when I get to the money
When I walk, it sound like ten foots runnin'
I meant feet, I'm in deep like wet
I'm a Purple Heart-proven, war-vet rookie
You can't even sit next to me
Now, bring money or death to me, or don't step to me
Nah, don't step, -, march with me
To the steps of the court buildin', like, ain't we God's children?
I know at all time, God's feel me
So I play my part until the war kill me
Salute or I'll shoot you
Better strap up your boots, before they start to shoot
Get that salute out my face
Just do it for the troops
It's Young Money, salute (I am)
It's Young Money, salute (A sixteen-year veteran)
It's Young Money, salute (I've been in this)
It's Young Money, salute (Hip-hop war)
It's Young Money, salute (All my mother- life)
S-Salute (But I still have that, my life, yeah)
Young Mula, baby
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