Yo! Yo Joint did this right here is crazy I-I feel big! what I Not, not big in the sense of weight, you what I mean Like gaining or, nothing like that Like colossal, you know what I mean? Like, ahh I you were looking for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me have you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hey, Hello! (Tell me where you been?) Shit, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Ha ha ha!
Yeah, to you, forever, me to you I heard somebody say church, I'ma need a I'ma need a coupe, I need a roof than Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
I got the floor, I'm see the roof wear a bulletproof So I got shot and you can see the eyes colored guide me and see the truth Wonder if do?
But I'ma it to God, not Beaver, neither you Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and you? Man, I got hating on me cause I'm hotter than the sun Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't never
Winter hating on me I'm colder than ya'll And I would never, I would never, I would never I'm hated by the seasons So fuck ya'll who for no reason!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) the world and I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Who's been asking me? In case you're wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Who's been asking me? In case you're wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush And watch it go down the drain Two you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and they I call April Babies, cause they Fools And they snooze, we up Feet up, like a
Or paraplegic, I parallel In a red and yellow thang, old school Hawk I'm from Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I my role and I play it well And I wear it well on my Scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it Long hair don't even
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my Queen Bee, as I share mic time my heir Young Carter, go farther, go further, go Is not why we came? And if not, then why bother?
Show no mercy in I'm far from being the bastard that Marcy had Now my name's being mentioned the martyrs The Biggie's and the and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Molotov Flow even if you box well can't stop the Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy just came off the
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, while guys just at my wardrobe I see Euro's, that's right, I took so much from this rap game, it's your go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and go so opposite of soft Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage Far from average, status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I slow And I pass They say, "What up, man?" Stop up my past! And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Don't Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me have you been?) Yo! (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me have you been?) Hova! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me where you been?) I been (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, when I this Earth (Tell me have you been?) gonna be on both feet, never knees in the dirt (They asking, they been searching they been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but when I it hurts
Fine, we lose two lives, yours and Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping down my sleeve Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter