Carter II
Lil' Wayne Lyrics


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So you made it this far, ha
We upstairs, I let you up here
You special, Marley, don't shoot 'em
You know what this is?
This still Tha Carter II, people
This still Tha Carter II, people
Yeah, you still in the Carter II, people
Hey

Yeah, all I have in this world is a pistol and a promise
A fist full of dollars, a list full of problems
I address them like P.O. Boxes
Yeah, I'm from New Orleans, the Creole cockpit
We so out of it, zero tolerance
Gangsta gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of it
I'm wealthy, still fucking with that block shit
Wet your ass up, head to feet 'til your socks drip
Don't slip, you might fall and bust your ass
No snakes at the Carter, tell the gardener cut the grass
I hear 'em, but they talking under masks
Stop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof glass
That's Cash Money, honey pie
We ain't runnin', we don't hide, screaming fuck the other side
Don't get caught on it, this the dailiest grinds
I'll put your heart on it and walk on it
The chalks only for the art homie
How they trace ya after I erase ya?
Look around, we at war and you still in preparation
I'm riding for them reparations, no patience
Slow paper is better than no paper
Fast money don't last too long, you gotta pace it
You gotta know that paper
If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that paper
Gotta know that photophobia, no Kodak moments
Feds walls with my pictures on 'em
Nah, I ain't even in the school yearbook
I don't do too much posing, got a cool killer look, ah
Career crook, get your career took
I'm back like a brasiere hook
Bitch, cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's here
Better play it by ear, you ain't nothing but a deer
Around here and this here is Tha Carter
Serve it while it's hot out the pot to your mama
And Slim tell me ain't nobody hotter
But get your boys some dippin' sauce, I want the whole enchilada
I got 'em by the collar, watch me drop 'em
On the head at the bottom
You ain't gotta shoot 'em cause I already shot 'em




And I ain't gotta get 'em cause I already got 'em
Get 'em

Overall Meaning

In Lil' Wayne's "Carter II," the rapper addresses his current status and the world surrounding him. He begins by acknowledging the listener's presence and their access to this exclusive space. He then goes on to describe his meager possessions of only a pistol and a promise. He talks about how he addresses his problems like P.O. boxes and references his New Orleans upbringing. Wayne then brings up the gangsta lifestyle that permeates his hometown and how they serve "gangsta gumbo" to those who step out of line.


As the song progresses, Wayne describes the importance of money and pacing it to ensure its longevity. He also highlights the danger and intensity of his lifestyle, mentioning that his pictures are on the walls of federal agents. He emphasizes the lethality that accompanies him and how he neither has to shoot nor apprehend his enemies because he has already taken care of them.


Line by Line Meaning

So you made it this far, ha
Congratulations on making it this far, may have been hard to get here


We upstairs, I let you up here
We are in a private room, I gave you permission to enter


You special, Marley, don't shoot 'em
You are unique and valued, do not harm them Marley


You know what this is?
Do you understand the significance of this moment?


This still Tha Carter II, people
This is still the highly anticipated and respected Tha Carter II album


Yeah, you still in the Carter II, people
You are still listening to the highly anticipated and respected Tha Carter II album


Yeah, all I have in this world is a pistol and a promise
All I possess in life is a firearm and a commitment to fulfill my promises


A fist full of dollars, a list full of problems
I have money and possessions, but also have a lot of problems to overcome


I address them like P.O. Boxes
I tackle my problems systematically, like a post office addresses mail to a specific box


Yeah, I'm from New Orleans, the Creole cockpit
I am a native of New Orleans, which is commonly referred to as the melting pot of various cultures


We so out of it, zero tolerance
We are very disconnected from conventional society, and have no tolerance for those who oppose us


Gangsta gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of it
My style is a mix of various gangster elements, which I will serve up to my opponents


I'm wealthy, still fucking with that block shit
Despite being wealthy, I still associate with my tough upbringing and the struggle of the streets


Wet your ass up, head to feet 'til your socks drip
I will shoot you so many times that your clothes will be drenched in blood from head to toe


Don't slip, you might fall and bust your ass
Be careful not to make a mistake, as it may result in harm or danger


No snakes at the Carter, tell the gardener cut the grass
There are no disloyal people associated with me, and we make sure to weed out any potential threats


I hear 'em, but they talking under masks
I am aware of my enemies, but they attempt to conceal their true identity


Stop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof glass
You are wasting your efforts by trying to harm me or my associates who are impenetrable to your attacks


That's Cash Money, honey pie
That's Cash Money, an endearing term for my very successful record label


We ain't runnin', we don't hide, screaming fuck the other side
We are brave and will not flee or hide from any opposition, expressing our hatred for them


Don't get caught on it, this the dailiest grinds
Do not get stuck or fixated on the struggles of everyday life


I'll put your heart on it and walk on it
I will crush your spirit and carry on with my life, showing no remorse


The chalks only for the art homie
The only purpose of chalk is for creating art, not for outlining a dead body


How they trace ya after I erase ya?
How will they be able to find any evidence of you after I have killed you?


Look around, we at war and you still in preparation
There is conflict happening all around us and you are not ready to fight


I'm riding for them reparations, no patience
I am fighting for compensation and justice for the oppression and discrimination my people have faced, and I have no time for waiting


Slow paper is better than no paper
Money earned slowly is still better than having no money at all


Fast money don't last too long, you gotta pace it
Money earned quickly will not last, and it is important to manage and use it wisely


You gotta know that paper
You must be knowledgeable and skilled in earning and managing money


If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that paper
If you earned the money illegally, it is important to spend it quickly and move on


Gotta know that photophobia, no Kodak moments
You must fear being captured in pictures or video, as it could be used against you in evidence


Feds walls with my pictures on 'em
The government has pictures of me plastered on their walls for surveillance purposes


Nah, I ain't even in the school yearbook
I did not have the typical high school experience, and did not even make it into the yearly yearbook


I don't do too much posing, got a cool killer look, ah
I do not try to look or act tough, but naturally have a menacing or intimidating appearance


Career crook, get your career took
I am a professional criminal, and will end the career of anyone who tries to steal my spot or challenge me


I'm back like a brasiere hook
I've made a triumphant return, like a hook on a bra being fastened


Bitch, cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's here
Let's celebrate, as I am now amongst you in disguise, like a predator hunting its prey


Better play it by ear, you ain't nothing but a deer
Be cautious and flexible, or else you will be an easy target, like a deer in the wild


Around here and this here is Tha Carter
This area is mine and belongs to Tha Carter album


Serve it while it's hot out the pot to your mama
I am serving up my music while it is fresh and new, to the approval and enjoyment of mothers everywhere


And Slim tell me ain't nobody hotter
Slim, my partner, assures me that no one is better or more successful than me


But get your boys some dippin' sauce, I want the whole enchilada
Celebrate my success by providing dip for your chicken nuggets, while I continue to strive for the ultimate prize


I got 'em by the collar, watch me drop 'em
I have control over my enemies, and will defeat them easily


On the head at the bottom
I will hit them right where it hurts, at their lowest point


You ain't gotta shoot 'em cause I already shot 'em
You do not have to kill them, as I have already taken care of it


And I ain't gotta get 'em cause I already got 'em
I do not have to seek vengeance, as I have already achieved my desired outcome


Get 'em
Go and finish off the task or take care of the issue at hand




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dwayne Carter, Tristan Jones, Brian Williams

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alecia


on Lollipop

good song

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