This Is the Carter歌詞
  • 歌手:Lil Wayne
    歌詞出處:http://ssgv4xm.cn


    Ok I'm finally perfect, ya know

    Yall already know what it is and if you don't

    Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you



    Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and playas

    Half ass rappers and true rhyme sayers

    This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter

    Because this is the Carter, a lot more rich and a whole lot smarter

    Wayne in ya brain young Carter

    Wayne in ya brain young Carter



    Who am I, young wizzle fa shizzle

    Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals

    My charm starburst, my watch skittles

    I'm hot sizzle, what up hot bizzle

    Holla at a playa, I'm sorta like BD

    Yall can't stop my dribble, or block the lay-ups

    Soft top the Coupe, mami pop her too

    Don't chase the feelin baby girl let it come to you

    Remove the ceiling on the girl now she comfortable

    I'ma world class G mami fuck wit dude

    I got Lazy-Boy bank that's comfort low

    I'ma offense coordinator run the shoe

    You watch your grill what you ought to do

    Fore' your ribs get barbecued

    And my ribs is showin I say I'm starving dude

    This, this, this, this, this is the Carter dude

    What up Reel, c'mon





    I'm the Birdman Birdman Jr. bitch

    I be high in the sky shit on you and yo bitch

    I be flyer than your guy nigga lose the prick

    Now if ya follow everything just grab a wing

    And we could sssssshhhhhhhh

    All the way down to the mall and bet I buy it all

    Young Mar' picture the broad lick

    All the way down to the balls then she wipe it off

    If getting money is wrong I ain't right at all

    I young money a car I just write it off

    I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm my own click

    I would say fuck ya but go and get ya own dick

    Get ya game up boy hustle harder

    This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this

    Get ya game up boy hustle harder

    This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, yea





    And yall better blame Baby

    Cuz he the muthufucka that made me, and I'm crazy

    And yall ask why I never left the navy

    Cuz he the muthufucka that pay me, is you crazy

    Young, young, young wizzle baby

    Give you yo issue, me don't wanna kiss you

    No, no, no me no want no bullshit

    So, so stop baller blockin cuz a nigga hood rich

    And I floss everyday because I could bitch

    So holla at ya boy cuz I'm still on some hood shit

    Like, like, like whats really good wit ya mom or your lil boy

    And your sister lookin good shit, shit

    I'm still Apple Eagle weasel

    1-7 Hollygrove never ever ever leave you

    I got yall waitin on my sequel

    This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter people



  • [Lil Wayne talking]

    Ok I'm finally perfect, ya know

    Yall already know what it is and if you don't

    Then the great Mannie Fresh will enlighten you

    [Hook: Mannie Fresh]

    Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and playas

    Half ass rappers and true rhyme sayers

    This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter

    Because this is the Carter, a lot more rich and a whole lot smarter

    Wayne in ya brain young Carter

    Wayne in ya brain young Carter

    [Lil Wayne]

    Who am I, young wizzle fa shizzle

    Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals

    My charm starburst, my watch skittles

    I'm hot sizzle, what up hot bizzle

    Holla at a playa, I'm sorta like BD

    Yall can't stop my dribble, or block the lay-ups

    Soft top the Coupe, mami pop her too

    Don't chase the feelin baby girl let it come to you

    Remove the ceiling on the girl now she comfortable

    I'ma world class G mami fuck wit dude

    I got Lazy-Boy bank that's comfort low

    I'ma offense coordinator run the shoe

    You watch your grill what you ought to do

    Fore' your ribs get barbecued

    And my ribs is showin I say I'm starving dude

    This, this, this, this, this is the Carter dude

    What up Reel, c'mon

    [Hook]

    [Lil Wayne]

    I'm the Birdman Birdman Jr. bitch

    I be high in the sky shit on you and yo bitch

    I be flyer than your guy nigga lose the prick

    Now if ya follow everything just grab a wing

    And we could sssssshhhhhhhh

    All the way down to the mall and bet I buy it all

    Young Mar' picture the broad lick

    All the way down to the balls then she wipe it off

    If getting money is wrong I ain't right at all

    I young money a car I just write it off

    I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm my own click

    I would say fuck ya but go and get ya own dick

    Get ya game up boy hustle harder

    This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this

    Get ya game up boy hustle harder

    This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter, yea

    [Hook]

    [Lil Wayne]

    And yall better blame Baby

    Cuz he the muthufucka that made me, and I'm crazy

    And yall ask why I never left the navy

    Cuz he the muthufucka that pay me, is you crazy

    Young, young, young wizzle baby

    Give you yo issue, me don't wanna kiss you

    No, no, no me no want no bullshit

    So, so stop baller blockin cuz a nigga hood rich

    And I floss everyday because I could bitch

    So holla at ya boy cuz I'm still on some hood shit

    Like, like, like whats really good wit ya mom or your lil boy

    And your sister lookin good shit, shit

    I'm still Apple Eagle weasel

    1-7 Hollygrove never ever ever leave you

    I got yall waitin on my sequel

    This, this, this, this, this, this is the Carter people

    [Hook Repeat X2]

    [Lil Wayne talking until the end]