[Lil Wayne]
We here

I said we here
The back of Tha Carter
The back of Tha Carter....Two....Ooooh

Yea....This here is....the end of Tha Carter Two people
HEY! HaHa.Yea


[Verse 1]
I got the game on ball and chain
I threw the key in the train

I'm like the key in the truck
I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is priceless
Seeing through you ^!$$%z like a $#&@in psychic

Hearing through the grapevine, ^!$$%z wanna hate mine
Say my name and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man you better be Peyton

Boy the heats on, they make a peace bond
I'm in this (*##$, throwing up the seventeenth sign
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three times

A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for whatever
Tell them #~!!@ ^!$$%z come together
Heavy wetter, ^!$$% super soaker wetter, ^!$$%

Six feet under flowers, you ain't nothing but a petal ^!$$%
I'm just a little ^!$$%, trying to be a civil ^!$$%
Thirty years old, %#@! that'll be a different ^!$$%

Quit it Wayne, your Mom is listenin
But she ain't really trippin, 'cause the pots is pissed in
Them ^!$$%z trippin, until the shots whistling'

Hear them bullets sizzle, like a cobra at attention
I gotta (*##$, and quit callin women (*##$es
As long as she don't worry 'bout the !@%!e in the kitchen

No preventing the crime, I gotta get it
I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no quittin
There you go %#@!tin on a way a ^!$$% thinkin

Only history I know is Benjamin Franklin
And since the future ain't promised to no one
I live everyday like this is the sure one

Train in the tidal wave, this is the ocean
Stand in the heat, 'til the mother $#&@in snow come
And it feels so $#&@in good

Throw my dope like a rope, let them tug and pull
No hope for the hopeless, rats and roaches
Runnin cross the porch, in the attic there's a fortune

Come and get it, automatics in motion
We bangin for the bread ^!$$%, even the molded
I got my loaf, I got my toast

Chaperone of the south, I got my coast. Yea
And until I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE