[Lil Wayne]
We here
I said we here
The back of Tha Carter
The back of Tha Carter....Two....Ooooh
Yea....This here is....the end of Tha Carter Two people
HEY! HaHa.Yea
[Verse 1]
I got the game on ball and chain
I threw the key in the train
I'm like the key in the truck
I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
Seeing through you n***az like a f**in psychic
Hearing through the grapevine, n***az wanna hate mine
Say my name and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton
Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
I'm in this b**h, throwing up the seventeenth sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
Tell them p**y n***az come together
Heavy wetter, n***a super soaker wetter, n***a
Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal n***a
I'm just a little n***a, trying to be a civil n***a
Thirty years old, sh** that'll be a different n***a
Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is pissed in
Them n***az trippin, until the shots whistling'
Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
I gotta b**h, and quit callin women b**hes
As long as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
No preventing the crime, I gotta get it
I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quittin
There you go sh**tin on a way a n***a thinkin
Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
And since the future ain't promised to no one
I live everyday like this is the sure one
Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
Stand in the heat, 'til the mother f**in snow come
And it feels so f**in good
Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and pull
No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
Runnin cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
Come and get it, automatics in motion
We bangin for the bread n***a, even the molded
I got my loaf, I got my toast
Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
And until I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE