[Intro: Lil Wayne] I feel big, you know what I mean? Like not...not big in the sense of weight You know what I mean...like gaining weight Or nothing like that, like, colossal! I heard you were looking for me?
[Hook] Hey Mr. Carter Tell me where have you been? Cause they've been asking, they've been searching They've been wondering why?
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] To you forever: from me to you I heard somebody say Church, I'mma need a suit I'mma need a coupe, I won't need a roof Flyer then "Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice" I got the flow, I'm trying to see the roof Didn't wear a bulletproof, so I got shot and you can see the proof Blind eyes could look at me and see the truth Wonder if Stevie do? But I'mma leave it to God, not Beaver, neither you Cause I'mma murder Y, kill O and even U Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm hotter then the Sun Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't never sprung Winter hating on me cause I'm colder than ya'll And I would never, I would never, I would never Fall I'm being hated by the seasons So fuck ya'll who hating for no reason
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[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I been in and out the bank, bitch While ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit I flush and watch them go down the drain quick 2 words you never hear: "Wayne quit!" Cause Wayne win and they lose I call them April babies, cause they fools And when they snooze, we up! Feet up like a, parapalegic I'm, paraplegic? I parallel park In that red-and-yellow thing, old school Atlanta Hawk Like I'm from College Park, but I'm from Hollygrove Now all my Bloods scream "Soo woo! and "Da da do!" I know my role and I play it well And I weigh it well, on my Libra scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy leave it there Long hair, don't even care!
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[Verse 3: Jay-Z] I'm right here in my chair with my crown and my dear Queen B, as I share mic time with my heir Young Carter, go farther, go further, go harder Is that not why we came? And if not then why bother? Show no mercy to Murcielago Far from being the bastard that Marcy had fathered Now my name's been mentioned with the martyrs The Biggies and the Pacs and the Marleys and the Marcuses Garvey, got me a molotail cocktail Flow, even if you box well, can't stop the blows Kaboom! The Roc Boy in the room The Dope Boy just came off the spoon Also, I'm so fly I'm on auto- Pilot, while guys just stare at my wardrobe I see Euros, that's right: plural I took so much change from this rap game it's your go (Young!)
[Verse 4: Lil Wayne] It's my go, yeah And I'mma go so opposite of soft Off the richter, Hector Camacho Man Randy Savage Far from average, above status-quo, flow so pro I know, I ride slow and when I pass They say "What up, Killa?" Man, stop bringing up my past And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, or Jay-Z Don't forget Weezy baby!
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[Outro: Lil Wayne] And I swear to everything, when I leave this earth It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in this dirt And you can try me, fucker, but when I squeeze, it hurt Ahh, we'll lose 2 lives: yours and mine Give me any amount of time, don't let Miss Carter grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my sleeve Give me any amount of time, don't let Miss Carter grieve