[Intro]
Yeah
Hardbody, hardbody
Carter, Carter, Carter
Yeah
Let's go
[Verse 1]
Cash Money, Young Money, motherf** the other side
They can f** with us if they want, I bring 'em homicide
Word to my momma, I'm gonna continue ballin'
Told her gettin' out the game, it's like comin' out of a coma
I'm tryin', but I'm normal when this rap sh** get boring
All I ask is that you pray for me (Please)
And the beat keep crying and I'mma keep beatin' her
Fee, I'm f**in' her, I'm deep in her, sleep in her
And what happens when the reaper come?
I'm just hopin' that he sends that elevator up
I made enough, I ain't make sh**
So while I'm here I'mma take that and take this (n***a)
Breakfast, yes! let's eat, wipe ya mouth when you finished
Then hunt for the lunch and dinner, no beginner
To the criminal activity, f** with them they rushin' in
Like Seminoles, Indians
No bow and arrows, Harold
Just Ninas, Gina
Just choppers, Robert
Carter II: Tell me how is you gon' stop a riot?
I lock and seal it up the best, I could feel it
I'm in the lead, I could pop a wheelie
Not for rookies, late bloomers stay in the womb
I'm here motherf**er make room... boom!
Young Tune, the big kahuna
It's my ocean, baby, y'all n***as is tuna
Better now than sooner
Junior fly around ya city tryna take a number 2 on ya
I ain't goin' nowhere special, I won't never leave
sh**, I'm already a legend if I ever leave
Can't get rid of me, not little me
Man I got 'em, I'mma get 'em B (I got 'em B)
I'm hungry like I didn't eat
I want it like I didn't see a mill before seventeen
What the f** you n***as tellin' me?
You pups can't keep up with the pedigree
Catch me where the weather be somewhere in the seventies
Call myself settling, palm trees, Promethezine
But what's new?
Sometimes I can't cut through that rough loop
Get f**ed so many times 'til it's "f** you"
So how you wanna do it, baby? We can get it
All you gotta do is say it and I'm wit' it
Money and murder, you my n***a, my jelly preserver
I'mma ride, baby, 'til the judge give me a verdict, yeah
Hear me or heard me, I get it and serve it
Cause every time I did it I hit it and hurt it, yeah
Now I k** it, the mission accomplished
The n***as abolished, the b**hes astonished
Then they pay homage, when did they find it but
Now that they know it's a must I remind 'em, so
They don't forget it, I underline it and
I'm in the sky when the thunder's cryin, young'un
I been through all that I done done what you sayin'
I put it down when the others was playin'
When the jungle was open I rolled in with the riders
Stole food from the bears and bought it back to the lions
Hold court with the apes, I'm a gorilla but lighter
Got the eye of a tiger, the heart of a fighter, yeah
Start 'em, ignite 'em, I walk through fire
Watch the flames start multiplyin', whoo, yeah
Alter a n***a, Nina talk to a n***a
Take a chunk outcha body like a shark bit a n***a
I'm awkward like Cartwright, f** with a n***a
Shot ugly but my arch right; come on dog, bark, bite
Fork in the road, I'm always going right
Nowadays knowing life ain't no more road lights
We can't see but we gon' make it to the finish line
It's right there, the goal line right behind the scrimmage line
Touchdown, check the scoreboard, gimme mines
Semi 9 fit me fine, hit a n***a twenty times
Damn, then one more to the face just
So they close the casket like I pay to close the case
I'm made straight Mafia sh**, front line
Top rank ready to die for my sh**, and the obvious sh**
If I talk about my rivalry, they probably get rich
So f** 'em, I'mma let 'em sit
And I ain't duckin' cause I'm right here, I'm just enough
I don't care who at the top of the stairs, I'm stepping up
See you f**in up the money, baby, and that ain't good business
You startin' to look like a witness and that this is
For the gangstas and the b**hes, the hustlers and the hoes
Crossover, whatever, mainstream know
Cause Wayne thinks silent, Wayne'll never fold
You heard it right here if the game was ever told
Lift up ya toes and look under a rug
Trust me there's history under all that dust
So deep down in the dirty there lies us
Yeah, Cash Money Records, and I'm still up front
Stunna pop a bottle baby, peel us a blunt
Let's eat and talk about all them n***as we cut
What, you know what? Let's not f** up our lunch
That's real sh** if you ever seen such
Chuch, the mob n***a