Yo! Yo Joint did this This right is crazy I-I big! You-know what I Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know I mean Like gaining weight or, like that colossal, like you know what I mean? 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, 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, they been 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 wont a roof than Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
I got the floor, I'm see the roof wear a bulletproof So I got and you can see the Proof Blind eyes guide me and see the truth 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 hating on me I ain't never sprung
Winter hating on me I'm colder than ya'll And I would never, I never, I would never Fall I'm hated 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, 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 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 wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush And it go down the drain quick Two words you never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and lose I them April Babies, cause they Fools And when snooze, we up Feet up, like a
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and yellow thang, old school Atlanta 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 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, they been why) Who's been asking me? In case you're wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) been asking about me? In case 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 not why we came? And if not, then why bother?
Show no mercy in I'm far from being the that Marcy had fathered Now my name's being mentioned with the The and the Pac's and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Molotov even if you box well can't 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, right, plural I took so much change from this rap game, it's go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and go so opposite of soft Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Randy Far from average, status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise 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 wondering why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me have you been?) Hova! (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me where you been?) I hustling (They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, when I this Earth (Tell me where you been?) It's be on both feet, never knees in the dirt (They been asking, been searching they been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but when I squeeze it
Fine, we lose two lives, and mines any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve At the funeral parlor, tears down my sleeve any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve