Yo! Yo Joint did this right here is crazy I-I feel big! what I Not, not big in the of weight, you know what I mean Like gaining weight or, nothing like colossal, like you know what I mean? Like, ahh I heard you looking for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me have you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, they been searching, 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, I'ma need a need a coupe, I wont need a roof Flyer than Beetle juice, 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 Blind colored guide me and see the truth if Stevie do?
But I'ma it to God, not Beaver, neither you Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and you? Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm than the sun Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't never
hating on me cause I'm colder than ya'll And I would never, I would never, I never Fall 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 world and I'm again! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case 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) been asking about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush And watch it go down the drain Two words you never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and lose I call them April Babies, cause Fools And they snooze, we up Feet up, a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and yellow thang, old Atlanta Hawk I'm from 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 Libra I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it Long don't even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the and now I'm back again! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been about me? In case you're wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the and now I'm back again! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Who's been asking me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my and my dear Queen Bee, as I mic time with 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 from the bastard that Marcy had fathered Now my name's mentioned with the martyrs The Biggie's and the Pac's and the and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Cocktail Flow even if you box well can't stop the Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy just off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, guys just stare at my wardrobe I see Euro's, right, plural I took so much change from this rap game, it's go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite of Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage Far from average, above quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise And I pass They say, "What up, man?" bringing up my past! And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, and forget Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me where you been?) Yo! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me have you been?) Hova! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me where you been?) I hustling (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, when I leave Earth (Tell me have you been?) It's gonna be on both feet, knees in the dirt (They been asking, they been searching they been why) You can try me fucka, but when I squeeze it
Fine, we lose two lives, and mines Gimme any of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my Gimme any amount of time, let Mrs. Carter grieve