Yo! Yo Joint Inf' did This here is crazy I-I feel big! You-know I Not, not big in the of weight, you know what I mean gaining weight or, nothing like that Like colossal, like you what I mean? Like, ahh I you were looking for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me where you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, they 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 say church, I'ma need a suit need a coupe, I wont need a roof Flyer than Beetle juice, Beetle juice,
I got the floor, I'm see the roof Didn't wear a So I got and you can see the Proof Blind eyes colored guide me and see the if Stevie do?
But I'ma leave it to God, not Beaver, you Cause I'ma murder, why I 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 I'm colder than ya'll And I would never, I would never, I never Fall I'm being by the seasons So fuck who hating for no reason!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the and I'm back again! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case you're Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have 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 case you're Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush And watch it go the drain quick Two words you never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause win, and they lose I call them April Babies, they Fools And when snooze, we up up, like a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I parallel In a red and yellow thang, old school Atlanta I'm from Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I know my and I play it well And I wear it on my Libra Scale I a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it there Long don't even care
Young! (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 about me? In case you're
(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, they wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my and my dear Bee, as I share mic time with my heir Young Carter, go farther, go further, go Is that not why we And if not, then why bother?
no mercy in Murcielago's I'm far from being the that Marcy had fathered Now my name's mentioned 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 well can't the blows Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy came off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, while guys just stare at my I see Euro's, that's right, I took so change 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, Randy Far average, above status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I slow And I pass say, "What up, killer man?" Stop up my past! And time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z Don't forget baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me have you been?) Yo! (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me where you been?) Hova! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me have you been?) I hustling (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, I leave this Earth (Tell me have 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 I squeeze it hurts
Fine, we lose two lives, and mines Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping tears my sleeve any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve