Salute Songtext
von Fabolous feat. Lil Wayne

First off, I′m a motherfucking G-E-N-E-R-A-L
Word to the K shells in this chopper, I will p-p-p-p-pop 'em
Make it sound like helicopters land on top of this bitch
You want the guapa? Come and get your beef, nigga
I′m not a boxer, I'ma be brief, nigga
We on top, I will put you underneath, niggas
We'll just take your whole tribe and I′m the chief, nigga

Your highest title, numero uno
I′m not that little pregnant white girl but you know (you know)
You know anything is in a nigga reach
My dogs'll bite you and guess who′s the nigga leash (uh)
I was once told by my nigga Meech (what?)
You feed a sucker, he just grow to be a bigger leech (sucker-ass nigga)
So, nigga, every time you hear mine (what you do?)
Get your hand to your hairline, General


Yeah, I'm in this bitch
Sending champagne to my enemies
Salute or shoot, you choose, motherfucker
Bow down ′til your head touch your shoes, motherfucker
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me
Salute or shoot, you choose, motherfucker
Bow down 'til your head touch your shoes, motherfucker
Salute me

Now just say hello to the captain
And I stay away from magnets ′cause the metal's what I'm packing
Bet your brains on your shirt will look like jello on a napkin′
And I promise my fellows will put your fellows on a canvas
Call that weak, F-baby, Young Money on me
Better yet Navy, foul like Bobby, now watch me get ′em and I did 'em
I did ′em in the tool inside my denim
I shoot everything but women and kids

Bitch-nigga, stop bitching, this just how it is
Now watch me let that sexy niña kiss you by your ribs
You won't be satisfied ′til I send a missile by your crib
Shoot you in the stomach now you pissing out your ears
Hollygrove all day, bodies in the hallway
And if you come searching then you finding out the hard way
No matter where you from, you better, recognize a real nigga when you see one
Salute me


Yeah, I'm in this bitch
Sending champagne to my enemies
Salute or shoot, you choose, motherfucker
Bow down ′til your head touch your shoes, motherfucker
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me
Salute or shoot, you choose, motherfucker
Bow down 'til your head touch your shoes, motherfucker
Salute me

At second thought I got the heart of a s-s-s-s-soldier
T-T-T-T-Told ya, I ain't come to play, y′all
My mind is on AWOL, find it, I will pay y′all
My money is J-Thaw, OK, y'all
Your digit stack is midget matter, that means it′s gon' stay small
Told ′em I don't see nobody, I′ma rap and rate y'all (actually no body)
I think I need a seeing-eye dog
Come to be a sly dog, you ain't seeing I dog (OK, OK, OK, OK)

This in the air like pollen now, fuck you niggas hollering now
They said I been M.I.A (uh-huh), yeah, bitch I′m on Collins now
Leaders don′t be following crowd, general like Colin' Powell
Water me′s a card game, beef is just a salad cow
I'm who make the calls, so don′t make me get to dialing now
Nick got that cannon, yeah, and that nigga be wilding out
They ain't balling, these niggas is styling out
They ain′t throwing jabs, they just throwing towels out

Yeah, I'm in this bitch
Sending champagne to my enemies
Salute or shoot, you choose, motherfucker
Bow down 'til your head touch your shoes, motherfucker
Salute me, salute me, salute me, salute me
Salute or shoot, you choose, motherfucker
Bow down ′til your head touch your shoes, motherfucker
Salute me