So they ask me,
‘Young boy, what you gon’ do the second time around?
How you gon’ come back?’
I tried told them,
‘I come back like 32, I jump back like 33, uh!’
Hit me. It’s nothing,
This here’s Tha Carter II, people.
This here’s Tha Carter II, people.
Hey, they call me Mr. Carter, I kissed the daughter
Of the dead’s forehead, I killed the father,
Spilled the heart of a mildew hater, I will
Put they body on chill like glaciers, gracias.
I’m crazy, yes, it’s obvious,
Goin’ against me is atheist,
I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust,
I ain’t sniffin’, I’m just pitchin’, your honor, I ain’t snitchin’, your honor.
Hate bitch niggas, bitches with power
Vacate when the kitchen get hotter,
I just sit on the counter, open the cabinet, close the cupboard,
Put that jar in the skillet, drop a four in the bubbles.
I remember being young, tryna hustle my dope,
Tryna tell the old junkies that my crack ain’t soap,
Tryna tell you ‘fore you jump that my MAC ain’t broke,
You ain’t tryna to see how far that black backlane go, no!
Call me Pac-Man, your ghost is blue,
I got my red river rubies and my ocean blue
Jewelry, usually I’m a hooligan for the money,
Yeah I’m eatin but I got a tapeworm in my tummy, oh!
Make harm and I bomb you in public,
Hit you with the straight arm, no warnin’, nuthin’,
Look, it’s morning, no yawnin’ or nuthin’,
I ain’t sleep, and I’m up tryna take a nigga lunch.
You gon make a nigga break a nigga fronts,
Then shake a nigga shorts, and we takin’ what we want,
I’m so 5-0-4 you got to kill me here,
If you ever lookin’ for me, bitch, I will be here.
Cash Money is an army, Navy SEAL me here,
Lot of niggas ran for me but I’ll still be here,
No chrome on the Continental, I’m so fundamental,
Crack the Phil, crack the roof and roll up the windows.
And my hood love me, they tell me bring it home,
That’s why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song,
You leapin’ at a dog, a dog with no bark,
Just a bite like an old shark.
And all you rich niggas know, pa,
I’m talkin’ ‘bout Stunna
He like, ‘Keep your dough!’ He got your ho.
When the sun shines on the king it sets on the prince,
I met the Birdman and I been shinin’ ever since like that!
