Yo! Yo Inf' did this This right is crazy I-I big! You-know what I Not, not big in the of weight, you know what I mean Like gaining weight or, nothing like Like colossal, like you what I mean? Like, ahh I heard you were for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me where you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering 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 somebody say church, I'ma need a suit 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 eyes 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 kill ol' and even Man, I got Summer hating on me I'm hotter than the sun Got hating on me cause I ain't never sprung
Winter hating on me cause I'm than ya'll And I would never, I would never, I would Fall I'm being hated by the So fuck who hating for no reason!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) Around the world and I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) Who's been asking about me? In case wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all ya'll asshole niggas been on the shit, I flush And watch it go down the quick Two you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and they I call them April Babies, cause they And when snooze, we up up, like a paraplegia
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and yellow thang, old Atlanta Hawk Like I'm 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 it well on my Libra Scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, it there Long don't even care
Young! (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 been why) Who's been asking about me? In case wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the and now I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In case wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my and my dear Queen Bee, as I share mic 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 Molotov even if you box well can't stop the blows Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy just off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, while just stare at my wardrobe I see Euro's, that's right, I took so much 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, Randy Far from average, status quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise And I pass They say, "What up, man?" Stop up my past! And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Don't Weezy 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 asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me where you been?) I been (They been asking, they been searching, 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 searching they been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but I squeeze it hurts
Fine, we lose two lives, yours and any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my Gimme any of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve