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Up to Me (Letra)

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Look, where I go from here?
Just lost my father last year
But I still, remain to keep it real like dollar bills
I drop tears, can’t believe my daddy’s gone
Rather come home, why ya left us all alone?
But I’m comin man
Just wait at the gates, I’ma be runnin man
Arms open, eyes wide, full a love
You watched me come up from a scrub
Now ya see ya son ridin everyday on dubs
But I wish, I could share them times wit’ you
It got me pissed, this family and my momma, too
But please brah, won’t ya come back for Lil Wayne
And see ???, Mrs. Roe, Sheryl, Kemp and plus Sinetra
Dawg, we really miss ya
And it ain’t all that cool livin off pictures
Ah man, visit while I’m sleep, write a note or call me
Can’t believe you left me to be a small man
But I know it wasn’t meant to be
That’s why I suck up all the game that you sent to me

[Hook 2x]
It’s up to you, Wayne, nigga, stay up and keep it real
It’s all on you, man, my nigga, I know how you feel
Just be strong, ‘cause everythang gon’ be alright
I know it’s hard tryna make but it’s gon’ be alright

Alright I know it, see I got a child
I know I’m young, but when you left dawg, thangs got wild
I know you probably sayin ‘damn, you raisin children now?’
But it’s all gravy I’m with Baby makin millions now
So I still smile
I’m takin care ya wife brah
Ain’t nothin changed, if I still come home late at night she fuss
But it’s still the ol’ same ol’, same ol’
Thangs go, up and down like rainbows, we maintain though
So you know who payin the bills now, ah hah
Still flossin, give my audience the chills, ah hah
I got all my game from you, man I ain’t gon’ lie
But I’m still thuggin nigga, playa you think I ain’t gon’ ride?
But Slim and B done slowed me done and brought the talent out me
Yeah Slim and B done showed me ‘round, all a the Jags around me
And I ain’t goin’ no where, that nigga stuck wit’ me
And make you and my people happy, man it’s up to me

[Hook]

I know you know I’m thinkin’ ‘bout ya, you be on my mind
I know ya see me everytime watchin the boys shine
And I know that ya see I put out my own CD
And picture this, your little boy even on TV
But I swear it’s off the heezy, Weezy
Say it’s cool, you can believe me, I like how they treat me
I’m doin’ what ya say, don’t let a nigga try me
And I don’t let a fine, pretty broad get by me
Don’t let nothin’ pull me off track from my hobby
Oh yeah, and I don’t leave my room sloppy
But the same thang make ya laugh, make ya cry
And everybody that ya love it’s like they have to die
I pray to the Lord everyday and ask him why
And ask him to bless your soul everytime I pass by
I know he doin’ it, and leavin all the love to me
And I’ma prove it, and show ya daddy it’s up to me

[Hook 3x]

I mean it’s up to me man
Just watch over me
And it’s gon’ be all gravy man
Leavin big, treatin me all good
Everythang else be all good
Rest in peace ya heard me
I’ll be there

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Up To Me (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Everything went from bad to worse, money never changed a thing,
Death kept followin’, trackin’ us down, at least i heard your bluebird sing.
Now somebody’s got to show their hand, time is an enemy,
I know you’re long gone,
I guess it must be up to me.

If i’d thought about it i never would’ve done it, i guess i would’ve let it slide,
If i’d lived my life by what others were thinkin’, the heart inside me would’ve died.
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity,
Someone had to reach for the risin’ star,
I guess it was up to me.

Oh, the union central is pullin’ out and the orchids are in bloom,
I’ve only got me one good shirt left and it smells of stale perfume.
In fourteen months i’ve only smiled once and i didn’t do it consciously,
Somebody’s got to find your trail,
I guess it must be up to me.

It was like a revelation when you betrayed me with your touch,
I’d just about convinced myself that nothin’ had changed that much.
The old rounder in the iron mask slipped me the master key,
Somebody had to unlock your heart,
He said it was up to me.

Well, i watched you slowly disappear down into the officers’ club,
I would’ve followed you in the door but i didn’t have a ticket stub.
So i waited all night ‘til the break of day, hopin’ one of us could get free,
When the dawn came over the river bridge,
I knew it was up to me.

Oh, the only decent thing i did when i worked as a postal clerk
Was to haul your picture down off the wall near the cage where i used to work.
Was i a fool or not to try to protect your identity?
You looked a little burned out, my friend,
I thought it might be up to me.

Well, i met somebody face to face and i had to remove my hat,
She’s everything i need and love but i can’t be swayed by that.
It frightens me, the awful truth of how sweet life can be,
But she ain’t a-gonna make me move,
I guess it must be up to me.

We heard the sermon on the mount and i knew it was too complex,
It didn’t amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.
When you bite off more than you can chew you pay the penalty,
Somebody’s got to tell the tale,
I guess it must be up to me.

Well, dupree came in pimpin’ tonight to the thunderbird cafe,
Crystal wanted to talk to him, i had to look the other way.
Well, i just can’t rest without you, love, i need your company,
But you ain’t a-gonna cross the line,
I guess it must be up to me.

There’s a note left in the bottle, you can give it to estelle,
She’s the one you been wond’rin’ about, but there’s really nothin’ much to tell.
We both heard voices for a while, now the rest is history,
Somebody’s got to cry some tears,
I guess it must be up to me.

So go on, boys, and play your hands, life is a pantomime,
The ringleaders from the county seat say you don’t have all that much time.
And the girl with me behind the shades, she ain’t my property,
One of us has got to hit the road,
I guess it must be up to me.

And if we never meet again, baby, remember me,
How my lone guitar played sweet for you that old-time melody.
And the harmonica around my neck, i blew it for you, free,
No one else could play that tune,
You know it was up to me.

Up To Me (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I feel frustration comin’ back
I’m not sure just where i’m at
I’m losing touch w/ what i’m trying to be
I need someone to show the way
Not someone to share the blame
Well it’s not down to you
It’s up to me

Don’t wanna hang from someone’s string
Or answer someone else’s ring
The things i’m wanting most in life are free
No, living hand-to-mouth’s no treat
Till bitter end the dream’s still sweet
It’s not down to you
It’s up to me

Well, it’s up to me
Lord it’s up to me
It’s not down to you
It’s up to me 2x

Well, i feel frustration coming back
I’m not sure just where i’m at
It seems the times and i just don’t agree
But i can stand on my own feet
I won’t quit until i’m beat
Well it’s not down to you
It’s up to me

It’s up to me
Lord, it’s up to me
It’s not down to you
It’s up to me

Up To Me (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hangin´ around since I came to this town,
people is thinking what the hell I do know.
What I´m trying to make them see
(is that) all those thing are up to me!
Hold your hand up, higher and higher,
don´t let the others play with your fire.
What I´m trying to make you see
(is that) all those thing are up to me!
All the freaks come up to me,
they wanna tell me what it has to be.
What I´m trying to make them see
(is that) all those thing are up to me!
It´s not up to you!
It´s not up to you!
You´d better stay longer,
longer than time it takes to reach to the moon.
You´re doing well, you´re fine,
I´m draining my brain just to make you feel pain.
I´ve heard about your sights,
rocking again, sexy sadie is our name.
I wanna be somewhere,
right on the moon!

Up To Me (Letra)

Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Take you to the cinema
And leave you in a wimpy bar —
You tell me that we’ve gone to far —
Come running up to me.
Make the scene at cousin jack’s —
Leave him put the bottles back —
Mends his glasses that i cracked —
Well that one’s up to me.
Buy a silver cloud to ride —
Pack the tennis club inside —
Trouser cuffs hung far too wide —
Well it was up to me.
Tyres down on your bicicle —
Your nose feels like an icicle —
The yellow fingered smoky girl
Is looking up to me.
Well i’m a common working man
With a half of bitter — bread and jam
And if it pleases me i’ll put one on you man —
When the copper fades away.
The rainy season comes to pass —
The day-glo pirate sinks at last —
And if i laughed a bit to fast.
Well it was up to me.