Lil Wayne – Mr Carter ft Jay-Z

Mr. Carter is another hypnotizing hip-hop and rap single composed by a well-known rapper, Lil Wayne featuring Jay-Z.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Tha Carter III” was officially released on 8 June 2008.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

Yo, yo Drew and Inf

This, this, this right here is crazy

Yo I, 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

Like. You know what I mean? Like

I heard you were looking for me

 

Hey, Mr. Carter (Hello)

Tell me, where have you been? (Haha, you know, hehe)

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching

They’ve been wondering why (I know, haha)

Hey, Mr. Carter (Hey, hello)

Tell me, where have you been? (Shit, you know)

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching

They’ve been wondering why (Hahahah)

 

Yeah, to you forever, from me to you

I heard somebody say “Church!” I’ma need a suit

I’ma need a coupe, I won’t need a roof

Flier than 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’ma leave it to God, not Beaver, neither you

‘Cause I’ma murder Y, kill O, and even U

Man, I got summer hating on me ’cause I’m hotter than the sun

Got spring hating on me ’cause I ain’t never sprung

Winter hating on me ’cause I’m colder than y’all

And I will never, I will never, I will never fall

I’m being hated by the seasons

So fuck y’all who hating for no reason

 

Hey, Mr. Carter (I am him!)

Tell me, where have you been?

Around the world and I’m back again!

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching

Who’s been asking about me?

They’ve been wondering why (In case you’re wondering, hah!)

Hey, Mr. Carter (I am him!)

Tell me, where have you been?

Around the world now I’m back again!

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching

Who’s been asking about me?

They’ve been wondering why (In case you’re wondering, hah!)

 

Yeah, I been in and out the bank, bitch

While y’all asshole niggas been on the same shit

I flush and watch ’em go down the drain quick

Two words you never hear: “Wayne quit!?”

‘Cause Wayne win, and they lose

I call ’em April babies, ’cause they’re fools

And when they snooze, we’re up!

Feet up, like a paraplegia

Or 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-doe”

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

 

Hey, Mr. Carter (Young! I am him)

Tell me, where have you been?

Around the world now I’m back again

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching

Who’s been asking about me?

They’ve been wondering why (In case you’re wondering)

Hey, Mr. Carter (I am him)

Tell me, where have you been?

Around the world now I’m back again

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching

Who’s been asking about me?

They’ve been wondering why (In case you’re wondering, chyeah)

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 in Murcielagos

I’m 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 Molotov-cocktail flow

Even if you box well, can’t stop the blows

Kaboom! The Roc Boy in the room

The dope boy I 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

(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!

 

It’s my go, yeah… And I’ma 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!

 

Hey, Mr. Carter (Amen)

Tell me, where have you been? (Yeah)

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching

They’ve been wondering why (Haha)

Hey, Mr. Carter (Amen)

Tell me, where have you been? (Hova!)

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching (Weezy)

They’ve been wondering why (Baby!)

Hey, Mr. Carter (Hahaha)

Tell me, where have you been? (I been hustling)

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching (Hustling hard)

They’ve been wondering why (Chyeah!)

Hey, Mr. Carter

Tell me, where have you been?

‘Cause they’ve been asking, they’ve been searching

They’ve been wondering why

 

And I swear to everything, when I leave this Earth

It’s gonna be on both feet, never knees in the dirt

And you can try me, fucker, but when I squeeze, it hurt

Fine, we’ll lose two lives; yours and mine

Give me any amount of time, don’t let Ms. Carter grieve

At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my sleeve

Give me any amount of time, don’t let Ms. Carter grieve