Yo! Yo Joint did this right here is crazy I-I big! You-know what I Not, not big in the sense of weight, you what I mean gaining weight or, nothing like that Like colossal, like you 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, they been why) Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hey, Hello! (Tell me have you been?) Shit, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, they been searching, 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 a bulletproof 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 I'ma murder, why I ol' and even you? Man, I got Summer on me cause I'm hotter than the sun Got Spring on me cause I ain't never sprung
Winter 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 fuck ya'll who 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 about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
(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 wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I And it go down the drain quick Two words you will hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and lose I them April Babies, cause they Fools And they snooze, we up Feet up, a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and thang, old school Atlanta Hawk Like I'm from Collipark, but I'm Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I know my and I play it well And I it well on my Libra Scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it Long hair don't even
Young! (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 asking about me? In case you're 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, they wondering why) been asking about me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, my crown and my dear Bee, as I share mic time with my heir Young Carter, go farther, go further, go Is that not why we came? And if not, then why
Show no mercy in I'm far from being the bastard Marcy had fathered Now my name's mentioned with the martyrs The and the Pac's and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Molotov Flow even if you box well stop 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 stare at my wardrobe 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 I'ma go so of soft Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage Far average, above status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I slow And when I They say, "What up, man?" bringing up my past! And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Don't forget 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 have you been?) Hova! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me have you been?) I been (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, I leave this Earth (Tell me have you been?) It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in the (They been asking, they been searching they wondering why) You can try me fucka, but I squeeze it hurts
Fine, we two lives, yours and mines Gimme any of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve At the parlor, dripping tears down my sleeve any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve