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[Mannie Fresh talking]


Yea, yea, yea


Grown ups in between, children and babies


Right about now its yo boy, ya heard, back again


DJ Mannie


Fre Fresh Err Fresh


Fre Fresh Err Fresh


Fre Fresh Err Fresh


Fre Fresh Err Fresh





Go DJ, that's my DJ


Go DJ, that's my DJ


Go DJ, that's my DJ


Go DJ, yea


Wit Weezy We, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard





[Lil Wayne talking]


Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you


Courtesy of the young man young Carter and the great man Mannie Fresh


So what I want y'all out there to do for me is say this





[Hook]


Say go DJ, cause that's my DJ


Say go DJ, cause that's my DJ


Say go DJ, cause that's my DJ


Say go DJ, cause that's my cause that's my





[Lil Wayne]


Murder 101, the hottest nigga under the sun


I come from under the tommy, bustin a tommy


Or come from under your garments, yo chest and your arm hit


Pow, one to the head now you know he dead


Now you know I play it, like a pro in the game


Naw better yet a veteran a hall of fame


I got that medicine, I'm better than all the names


Ay its Cash Money Records man a lawless gang


Put some water on the track, Fresh for all his flame


Wear a helmet when you bang it man and guard yo brain


Cuz the flow is spasmatic what they call insane


That ain't even a muthafuckin aim I gets dough boy


And you already know that pimpin


18 how I'm livin young'n show that Bentley


Stunna my Pa so you know that's in me


Gotti my mentor so don't go there wit me





[Hook] - 2X





[Lil Wayne]


And I move like the Coupe thru traffic


Rush hour GT Bent' roof is absent


Ya bitch present wit the music blastin


And she keep askin how it shoot if its plastic


I tell her you see if ya boy run up


she sat back and cut the Carter back up, oh fa sho


Ay Big Mike they betta step they authority's up


Before they step to a sergeant's son, I got army guns


You niggaz never harmin young


fly wizzy my opponents done, I'm done talking


And I ain't just begun


I been runnin my city like Diddy ya chump


I fly by ya in a foreign whip


On the throttle wit a model bony bitch


Pair of phony tits, her hair is long and shit


to her thong and shit


Well here we go so hold on to this, uh let's go





[Lil Wayne talking]


Hold on let me hit the blunt


So go, so go


This is the, this is the, this is the


This is the, this is the, this is the


This is the Carter





[Hook]





[Lil Wayne]


Birdman put them niggaz in a trash can


Leave em outside of your door I'm your trash man


I'm steady lightin up the hash and ridin in my jag


You will need a gas mask man


You snakes, stop hidin in the grass


Sooner or later I'll cut it now the blades in yo ass


You homo niggaz getting Aids in the ass


While the homie here tryna get paid in advance


I'm stayin on my grizzy I'ma bonafide hustler


Play me or play wit me then I'm goin find your mother


Niggaz wanna eat cause they ain't ate nothin


But niggaz wanna leave when you say you out of mustard


So I'ma walk into the restaurant alone, leavin out


Leavin behind just residue and bones


In your residents with Rugers to your dome


Like where the fuck you holdin the coke


hold in your throat, choke





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


this, this, this, this, this


This is the Carter





[Hook]





Go DJ, DJ, DJ