Carter Ii Lyrics - Tha Carter Ii - Lil Wayne

So you made it this far, Heh 

We upstairs, I let you up here 

You special, Marley, don't shoot 

You know what this is? 

Still The Carter 2 people [x2] 

Yeah, you still in the carter 2 people 

Hey yeah 

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All I have in this world is a pistol and a promise 

A fist full of dollars, a list full of problems 

I'll address them like P.O. Boxes 

Yeah I'm from New Orleans, the Creole cockpit 

We so out of it, zero tolerance 

Gangsta gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of it 

I'm wealthy, still fucking wit that block shit 

Wet your ass up, head to feet til your sock a drip 

Don't strip, you might fall and bust your ass 

No snakes at the carter, tell the gardener to cut the grass 

I hear 'em but they talking under mass 

Stop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof glass 

That's Cash Money, honey pie 

We ain't running, we don't hide screaming fuck the other side 

Don't get caught on it, this the dailiest grind 

I'll put your heart on it and walk on it 

The chalks only for the art homie 

How they trace ya after I erase ya 

Look around, we at war and you still in preparation 

I'm riding for them reperations, No patience 

Slow paper is better than no paper 

Fast money don't last too long, you gotta pace it 

You gotta know that paper 

If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that paper 

Gotta know that photo fobia, no Kodak moments 

Feds walls with my pictures on 'em 

Nah, I ain't even in the school yearbook 

I don't do too much posing, got a cool killer look 

Career crook, get your career took 

I'm back like a brizeer hook 

Bitch cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's here 

Better play it by ear, you ain't nothing but a deer 

Around here and this here is The Carter 

Serve it while it's hot out the pot to your mama 

And Slim tell me ain't nobody hotter 

But get your boys some different sauce, I want the whole enchilada 

I got 'em by the collar, watch me drop 'em 

On the head at the bottom 

You ain't gotta shoot 'em cause I already shot 'em 

And I ain't gotta get 'em cause I already got 'em 

Get 'em 

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