Lil' Wayne - Mr. Carter lyrics
rate meYo This right her is crazy
I feel big ya'no not big in the sense of wieght
Ya'no wat I mean like gaining weight nuthin like that
Like Caloso you kno wat I mean like HUUU
I heard you was lookin for me...
Hey Mr. Carter (hello)
Tell me where you've been (ha ha you kno)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why (I kno)
Hey Mr. Carter (hello)
Tell me where you've been (shit you kno)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why
Yeah
To you 4eva from me to you
I heard somebody say judge I'm need a suit
I'm need a coupe I won't need a roof
Flyer than Beetle Juice Beetle Jucie Beetle Juice
I got the floor I'm tryna see the roof
Didn't wear a bulletproof so I got shoot and you can see the proof
Blind eyes can look at me and see the truth
Wonder if steve do
But I'm a leave it to God not b but even u
Cause I'm a murder Y kill O and even U
Man I got summer hating on me cause I'm hotter than the sun
Spring hating on me cause I ain't neva sprung
Win-ter hating on me cause I'm colder than ya'll
And I will neva I will neva I will neva FALL
I'm being hated by the season
So fuck ya'll who hating for no reason
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where you've been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In case your wondering)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where you've been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In caise your wondering)
I been in and out the bank bitch
While ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit
I flush em and watch em go down the drain quick
Two words you neva hear WAYNE QUIT
Cause wayne win and they lose
I call them April babies cause the fools
And while they snooze we UP
Feet up like a parapleguc
Or paraplegic or parallel park
In that red and yellow thang old skool Atlanta Hawk
Like I'm from Colli Park but I'm from Hollygrove
Now all my bloods scream Su-Woop and Da Da Doe
I know my role I play it well
And I weight it well on my libria scale
I suck a pussy fuck a pussy leave it there
Long hair don't even care
(YUNG)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where you've been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In case your wondering)
Hey Mr. Carter (I am him)
Tell me where you've been (Around the world now I'm back again)
They been asking
They been searchin (Who been asking bout me)
They been wondering why (In caise your wondering)
Yea I'm right here in my chair with my crown and my dear
Queen bee which I share my time with my air
Young Carter go futher go farther go harder
That not why we came if not than why bother
Show no mercy to the Marci Alagos
Far from being the bastard thae Marcey had fathered
Now my names being mentioned with the martyrs
The Bigges and the Pacs the Marleys and the Marcus'
Garvey got me a molitov cocktail flow
Even if you box well can't stop the blow
Ka-bow the roc boy in the room
The dope boy just came off the spoon
Also I'm so fly I'm on auto pilot
While guys just stare at my wardrobe
I see your rolls that right plural
I took so much change from this rap game
It's your go
HEY MR. Carter
It's my go
And I'm a go so opposite of soft
Off the ricda Hector Comacho-Man Randy Savage
Far from average above status kwow
Flow so pro I know I ride slow and win I past
They say wat up killer Man stop bringing up my past
And next time you mention Pac Biggie and Jay-Z
Don't forget WEEZY BABY
Hey Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me where you've been (yea)
They been asking
They been searchin
They been wondering why (ha ha)
Hey Mr. Carter (Amen)
Tell me where you've been (Hova)
They been asking
They been searchin (Weezy)
They been wondering why (Baby)
Hey Mr. Carter
Tell me where you've been (I been hustling)
They been asking (Hustling hard)
They been searchin
They been wondering why (Yeah)
And I swear to everythang when I leave this earth
It's gon be on both feet neva knees in the dirt
You can try me fucka but win I squeeze it hurt
Yea we lose to lives yours and mines
Gimme any amount of time don't let Mrs. Carter grieve
At the funeral parlor dripping tears down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time don't let Mrs. Carter grieve...
Thanks to Kid Phresh for these lyrics