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 know I mean gaining weight or, nothing like that Like colossal, like you know what I Like, ahh I heard you looking for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me where 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 searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha!
Yeah, to you, forever, me to you I heard somebody say church, I'ma a suit I'ma need a coupe, I wont a roof Flyer Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
I got the floor, I'm tryna see the 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 murder, why I kill ol' and even 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 cause I'm colder than And I never, I would never, I would never Fall I'm hated by the seasons So fuck who hating 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, 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?) 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 Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all ya'll asshole been on the same shit, I flush And watch it go down the quick Two you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause win, and they lose I call April Babies, cause they 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 my role and I play it well And I wear it on my Libra Scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, it there Long hair even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, 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 and now I'm back 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, with my and my dear Queen Bee, as I 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 that had fathered Now my name's being mentioned the martyrs The Biggie's and the and the Marley's and the Marcuses
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, right, plural I so much 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, Savage Far average, above status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise And I pass say, "What up, killer man?" Stop up my past! And next you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z Don't Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me where you been?) Yo! (They been asking, they been searching, they been 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 been (They asking, they been 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 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 two lives, yours and mines any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve At the funeral parlor, tears down my sleeve Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve