| Yo joint Inf' did this
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| This right here is crazy
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| Ya, I-I feel big, you-know…
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| Like not-not «big» in the sense of weight
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| You know like gaining weight or… nothing like that
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| Like colossal like you gonna be like **sigh**…
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| I heard you were looking for me
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| Hello
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| (Tell me where have you been?)
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| Hahaha, you know! |
| hahaha
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Yeah, aha I know! |
| haha
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| Hey, hello
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| (Tell me where have you been?)
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| Shit, you know! |
| hahaha
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Hahaha
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| Yeah
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| To you forever, from me to you
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| I heard somebody said «Judge I’mma need to sue»
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| I’mma need a Coupe, I wont need a roof
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| Flyer than Beetle juice, beetle juice, be-the-juice
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| I got the floor, I’m tryna see the roof
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| Didn’t wear a bulletproof
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| So I got shot and you can see the proof
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| Blind eyes can look at me to see the truth
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| Wonder if Stevie do? |
| But I’mma leave it to God
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| Not beaver neither you
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| Cause I’mma murder, why I kill O and even you
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| Man I got Summer hating on me cause I’m hotter than the sun
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| Got Spring hating on me cause I ain’t never sprung
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| Winter hating on me cause I’m colder than y’all
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| And I would never, I would never, I would never Fall
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| I’m being hated by the seasons
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| So fuck y’all who hating for no reason!
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| I am him
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| (Tell me where have you been?)
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| Around the world and I’m back again
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Who’s been asking about me? |
| In case you’re wondering
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| Haa
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| I am him
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| (Tell me where have you been?)
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| Around the world now I’m back again
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Who’s been asking about me? |
| In case you’re wondering
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| Haa
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| Yeah
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| I been in and out the bank bitch
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| While all y’all asshole niggas been on the same shit
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| I flush, and watch 'em go down the drain quick
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| Two words you never hear: «Wayne Quit»
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| Cause Wayne win, and they lose
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| I call them April babies, cause they fools
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| And when they snooze
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| We up, feet up like a paraplegia
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| Or paraplegic, I parallel park
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| In a red and yellow thang old school Atlanta Hawk
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| Like I’m from Collipark, but I’m from Hollygrove
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| Now all my Bloods scream «Su Woo» and «Da da doe»
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| I know my role, and I play it well
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| And I weigh it well, on my libra scale
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| I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it there
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| (Long hair, don’t even care)
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| Young!
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| I am him
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| (Tell me where have you been?)
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| Around the world and now I’m back again
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Who’s been asking about me? |
| In case you’re wondering
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| I am him
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| (Tell me where have you been?)
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| Around the world now I’m back again
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Who’s been asking about me? |
| In case you’re wondering
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| Ch-yeah!
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| I’m right ch-ere, in my chair
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| With my crown, and my dear
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| Queen B, as I share
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| Mic time, with my heir
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| Young Carter, go farther
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| Go further, go harder
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| Is that not why we came?
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| And if not, then why bother?
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| Show no mercy in Murcielaga’s
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| I’m far from being the bastard that Marcy had fathered
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| Now my name’s being mentioned with the Martyrs
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| The Biggie’s and the Pac’s, and the Marley’s and the Marcus'
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| Govi got me a Molotov Cocktail
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| Flow even if you box well
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| Can’t stop the blows, *Kaboom*
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| The Roc Boy in the room
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| The dope boy just came off the spoon
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| Also, I’m so fly I’m on auto-pilot
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| While guys just stare at my wardrobe
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| I see Euro’s, that’s right plural
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| I took so much change from this rap game
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| It’s your go!
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| Young!
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| It’s my go, yeah
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| And I’mma go so opposite of soft
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| Off the Richter, Hector, Camacho man Randy Savage
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| Far from average, above status
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| Quo, flow, so, pro
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| I know, I rise slow
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| And when I pass
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| They say «what up killer man?», stop bringing up my past
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| And next time you mention Pac, Biggie or Jay-Z
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| Don’t forget Weezy Baby
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| Amen
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| (Tell me where have you been?)
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| Yeah
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Hahaha
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| Amen
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| (Tell me where have you been?)
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| Hova
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Weezy… baaabbbyy
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| Hahahah
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| (Tell me where you been?)
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| I been hustling…
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| (They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
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| Hustling hard, ch-yeah
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| (Hey Mr. Carter)
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| And I swear to everything when I leave this Earth
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| (Tell me where you been?)
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| It’s gonna be on both feet, never knees in the dirt
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| (They been asking, they been searching they been wondering why)
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| And you can try me fucker, but when I squeeze it hurt
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| Fine, we lose two lives
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| Yours and mine
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| Gimme any amount of time
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| Don’t let Mrs. Carter grieve
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| At the funeral parlor
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| Dripping tears down my sleeve
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| Gimme any amount of time
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| Don’t let Mrs. Carter grieve… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mr. Carter , by - Lil Wayne. Song from the album Tha Carter III, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп