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Tha Carter II,
So they asked me
Young boy, whatchu gonna do the second time around?
How you gonna come back?
I try told âem I come back like thirty-two
I jump back like thirty-three
Uh, hit me, thatâs nothing
This hereâs Tha Carter 2 people, this hereâs Tha Carter 2 people
Hey, they call me Mr. Carter
I kissed the daughter
Of the deadâs forehead
I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hata
I will put them bodies on chill like glaciers
Classiest, Iâm craziest, itâs obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulder
And a quarter of that angel dust
I ainât sniffinâ Iâm just pitchinâ your honor
I ainât snitchinâ 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 beinâ young tryinâ to hustle my dope
Tryinâ to tell the old junkies that my crack ainât soap
Tryinâ to tell you âfore you jump that my mack ainât broke
You ainât tryinâ to see how far that black batman go
No, call me pacman your ghost is blue
I got my red river rubies and my ocean blue
Jewelry, usually Iâm a hooligan for the money
Yeah Iâm eatinâ but I got a tapeworm in my tummy
Make harm and I bomb you in public
Getchu with the straight arm no warning, nothinâ
Look itâs morninâ, no yawninâ or nothinâ
I ainât sleepinâ, Iâm up tryinâ to take a niggas lunch
You gonna make a nigga break a nigga first
Then shake a niggaâs shorts and we takinâ what we want
Iâm so five-oh-four you gotta kill me here
If you ever lookinâ for me bitch I will be here
Cash money is the army, navy seal me here
Alotta niggas ran from me but I still be here
No chrome on the Continental
Iâm so fundamental
Crack the feel, crack the roof and roll up the window
And my hood love me they tell me bring it home
Thatâs why I holler Holly Grove on each and every song
You leapinâ at a dog, a dog with no bark
Just a bite like an old shark
And all you rich niggas know par
Iâm talkinâ about Stunna
He like keep your dough he got your hoe
When the sun shines on the king
And sets on the prince,I met the birdman
And I been shininâ ever since, like that