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/ Lil' Wayne Lyrics /decrease font size increase font size
• Fly In • | by Lil' Wayne
So they asked me
Young boy, whatchu gonna do the second time around?
How you gonna come back?
I try told ‘em I come back like thirty-two
I jump back like thirty-three
Uh, hit me, that’s nothing
This here’s Tha Carter 2 people, this here’s Tha Carter 2 people

Hey, they call me Mr. Carter
I kissed the daughter
Of the dead’s forehead
I killed the father
Spilled the heart of a mildew hata
I will put them bodies on chill like glaciers
Gracias, I’m craziest, it’s obvious
Going against me is atheist
I got my angels on my shoulder
And a quarter of that angel dust
I ain’t sniffin’ I’m just pitchin’ your honor
I ain’t snitchin’ your honor
Hate bitch niggas bitches with power
Vacate when the kitchen get hotter
I just sit on the counter
Open the cabinet, close the cupboard
Put that jar in the skillet drop a four in the bubbles
I remember bein’ young tryin’ to hustle my dope
Tryin’ to tell the old junkies that my crack ain’t soap
Tryin’ to tell you ‘fore you jump that my mack ain’t broke
You ain’t tryin’ to see how far that black batman go
No, call me pacman your ghost is blue
I got my red river rubies and my ocean blue
Jewelry, usually I’m a hooligan for the money
Yeah I’m eatin’ but I got a tapeworm in my tummy
Make harm and I bomb you in public
Getchu with the straight arm no warning, nothin’
Look it’s mornin’, no yawnin’ or nothin’
I aint sleep in a month tryin to take a nigga lunch
You gonna make a nigga break a nigga fronts
Then shake a nigga’s shorts and we takin’ what we want
I’m so five-oh-four you gotta kill me here
If you ever lookin’ for me bitch I will be here
Cash money is the army, navy seal me here
Alotta niggas ran from me but I still be here
No chrome on the Continental
I’m so fundamental
Crack the feel, crack the roof and roll up the window
And my hood love me they tell me bring it home
That’s why I holler Holly Grove on each and every song
You leapin’ at a dog, a dog with no bark
Just a bite like an old shark
And all you rich niggas know pa
I’m talkin’ about Stunna
He like keep your dough he got your hoe
When the sun shines on the king
And sets on the prince,I met the birdman
And I been shinin’ ever since, like that

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 Corrected by Reggie
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 # 1 | Reggie:

I just corrected this by using the lyrics from the intro of the carter 2.5 which is an unreleased album by lil wayne. you can download it from a program called limewire.
on 23 April 2006
 
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