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conversations.value: Write me a song called 1 Arm with the following description: 1 Arm is another track by Lil Wayne and Juelz Santana that was leaked. There is a very high chance this song was supposed to be on their collaboration album I Can’t Feel My Face.
  As stated by the producer Streetrunner, this track was created in 2006. On August 25, 2016, he decided to release a properly mixed/mastered version of this song as a #ThrowbackThursday.
  This song was made back in 2006 so its officially 10yrs old. Shout out my guy DannyBoyStylesXO who laced the rock vocals. Also shout out Infamous on the guitars. Mixed and mastered by Tommy Peluso
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Lil Wayne]
  (
  What is this?!
  )
  Mic check
  (
  I can't feel my fucking face!
  )
  I can't feel my face, bitch
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  Louisiana live wire, New Orleans nightmare
  Got these niggas scared, they growin' white hair
  I'm from the swamp, lil' mud on my Nike airs
  Stomp in your face, lil' blood on my Nike airs
  Stomp in your face 'til your face says Nike air
  I'm with my pack and we attack like bears
  And we can go anywhere like air
  Motherfuckin' temper shiftin' like bike gears
  Head high, I got the world on my back
  They told me I can turn around, but never look down
  They told me if I shoot the AK I better aim down
  They say even a train collision produces the same sound
  I said, "Wow," And I went and got two too
  So you better be listenin' for that choo choo
  Soowoo!
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  I ain't really the nigga you gon' really wanna front on
  I put your whole life on your front lawn, come on
  Stunt on some shit that none on, gun on
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm [Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
  Big city terrorizers
  You can bet some dollars (Boy)
  My guns touch kids like pedafilers
  I stretch 'em out, I'm the exerciser
  Gun in his mouth like a breathalyzer
  Swallow lead saliva
  You ain't straight I'ma twelve o'clock ya
  Niggas pour cement on your body and cinder block ya
  But I really think they shocked at how clear my rocks are (Why?)
  My neck look like shots of vodka (Damn)
  But them boys don't want it with me, I'm on that rah-rah
  Uh-huh, they sweet like peach cobbler
  My bills gotta be paid, my kid gotta get fed
  So if a nigga gotta lay down I'm makin' his bed
  So I hope he like his sheets red (Red)
  Medium rare, I hope he like his meat red
  Blrrat, you see my homies dressed in deep red? (Red)
  They scramble niggas hope you eat eggs
  151st bitch!
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  I ain't really the nigga you gon' really wanna front on
  I put your whole life on your front lawn, come on
  Stunt on some shit that none on, gun on
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm [Verse 3: Juelz Santana]
  They say God protect fools and babies
  I'm a G, so I depend on my tool for safety
  I roll on niggas like Skate Key, skatepark
  Tony Hawk
   on a skateboard, who's fuckin' with me?
  One arm on the wheel, one arm on the steel
  Could it be I'm crazy, Gnarls Barkley for real
  You play dumb and you lay numb
  Face flung like when then bad demo tapes come
  [Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
  Yeah, the world is so heavy, and my gun is too
  So how can I take your light when it's dark in the room?
  And that mean it's nighttime, so I talk to the moon
  And it tells me that I'm flier than the straws on a broom
  Yes I am wicked, but the witch is dead
  And I don't care what niggas say, nor what bitches said
  Wheat, white, green, all kind of different bread
  Push my eraser, and I will give you lead
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  I ain't really the nigga you gon' really wanna front on
  I put your whole life on your front lawn, come on
  Stunt on some shit that none on, gun on
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm
  I can drive the whip and work the toolie whop with one arm