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