Lil Wayne — Carter II

[Intro] So you made it this far We upstairs I let you up here You special Marley, don't shoot 'em You know what this is It's still Tha Carter II, people It's still Tha Carter II, people Yeah, you're still in Tha Carter II, people Hey, yeah [Verse] All I have in this world is a pistol and a promise A fistful of dollars, a list full of problems I address 'em 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 fuckin' with that block shit Wet your ass up head to feet 'til your socks drip Don't slip, you might fall and bust your ass No snakes at the Carter, tell the gardener cut the grass I hear 'em, but they talking under masks Stop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof glass That's Cash Money, honeypie We ain't running, we don't hide Screamin', "Fuck the other side" Don't get caught on it This the deadliest grinds, I put your heart on it And walk on it The chalk's 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 ridin' for them reparations, no patience Slow paper is better than no paper Fast money don't last too long, you got to pace it You gotta know that paper If you got it from a caper, gotta blow that paper Gotta know that Photophobia, no Kodak moments Feds walls with my pictures on 'em, naw I ain't even in the school yearbook I don't do too much posing, got a cool killer look, ah Career crook, get your career took I'm back like a brassiere 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 Tha Carter Serve it while it's hot out the pot to your mama And Slim tell me ain't nobody hotter But get your boy some dipping sauce, I want the whole enchilada I got 'em by the collar, watch me drop 'em On they head at the bottom You ain't got to shoot 'em 'cause I already shot 'em And I ain't got to get 'em 'cause I already got 'em Get 'em