[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 piston
Them ^!$$%z trippin, unitl 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 unll I die I'm Da. Da Da Da Da. Da BEST RAPPER ALIVE