| So they ask me young boy what you gonna do the second time around
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| How you gon' come back I tried to told them
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| I come back like 32 I jump back like 33 (ugh)
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| Hit me it’s nothing this is Tha Carter II people
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| This is Tha Carter II people (hey)
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| They call me Mr. Carter I kissed the daughter
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| Of the dead’s forehead I killed the father
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| Spilled the heart of a mildew hater
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| I will put them body on chill like glaciers
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| Gracias I’m crazy yes it’s obvious
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| Going against me is atheist
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| I got my angels on my shoulders and a quarter of that angel dust
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| I ain’t sniffing I’m just pitching ya honor I ain’t snitching ya honor
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| Hate bitch niggaz bitches with power
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| Vacate when the kitchen get hotter
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| I just sit on the counter open the cabinet close the cupboard
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| Put that jar in the skillet drop a 4 in the bubbles
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| I remember being young trying to hustle my dough
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| Trying to tell the old junkies that my crack ain’t soap
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| Trying to tell you fool you chump that my mack ain’t broke
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| You ain’t trying to see how far that black backlane go
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| No call me Pacman you ghosts is blue
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| I got my red river rubies and my oceans blue
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| Jewelry usually I’ma hooligan for the money
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| Yeah I’m eating but I got a tapeworm in my tummy oh
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| Make harm in the bomb you in public
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| Hit you with the straight arm no warning nothing
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| Look it’s morning no yawning or nothing
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| I ain’t sleep and I’m up trying to take a nigga lunch
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| You gon' make a nigga break a nigga fronts
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| Then shake a nigga shorts and we taking what we want
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| I’m so 5−0-4 you got to kill me here
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| If you ever looking for me bitch I will be here
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| Cash Money is an army navy seal me here
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| Lot of niggaz ran from it but I’ll still be here
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| No chrome on the continental I’m so fundamental
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| Crack the phill' crack the roof and roll up the window
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| And my hood love me they tell me bring it home
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| Thats why I holla Hollygrove on each and every song
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| You leaping at a dog a dog wit no bark
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| Just a bite like an old shark
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| And all you rich niggas know Pa
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| I’m talking 'bout stunna
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| He like keep ya door he got ya whole winters
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| Sunshines on the king and sets on the prince
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| I met the birdman and I been shining ever since like that |