Lyrics:
God bless America
Carter, are you prepared to take the constitutional oath?
I am
Would you place your left hand on the Bible
And raise your
I mean?
Like gainin' weight or nothin' like that, like colossal
Like, know what I mean, like
I heard you were lookin' for me
Hey, Mr. Carter
Uh, what's harder? Life or Mr. Carter?
Balling 'til my hair is as white as Johnny Carson
You don't have to beg because I'm fresh out of pardons
and gentlemen, pimps and players
Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers
This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter
Because this is the Carter
and gentlemen, pimps and players
Half-ass rappers and true rhyme sayers
This is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter
Because this is the Carter
What's harder, life or Mr. Carter?
Balling 'til my hair is as white as Johnny Carson
You don't have to beg because I'm fresh out of pardons
Little
quartiers d'France, les youvs veulent être Nino Brown
Nino Nino Brown, Nino Nino Nino Brown
91, City Carter, 92, City Carter
93, City Carter, 94, City
I know your name
your name is kevin carter
I know your name
your name is kevin carter
I love your name
your name is kevin carter
I know your name
Gbemi debe
Oti gbemi de be o
Ololade mi Carter ti gbemi de be o
Ololade mi Carter ti gbe mi debe o
Ololade mi Carter ti gbe mi debe o
Ani Gbemi debe
Oti
nigga gotta charge ya
Nigga living like the Carter
I'm in the back you know i pull up on you in a charger
(Yeah Yeah)
Sippin on act young nigga need
Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize
Tribal scars in Technicolor
Bang bang club AK 47 hour
Kevin Carter
Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize
So spill the beans son
Or face the consequences
And we all know what they are!
NHK NHK 295M
NHK NHK 295M
Uh-oh! Uh-oh! Regan and Carter!
Uh-oh!
Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize
Tribal scars in Technicolor
Bang bang club AK 47 hour
Kevin Carter
Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize
Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize
Tribal scars in Technicolor
Bang bang club AK 47 hour
Kevin Carter
Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's the Carter, motherfucker, I came back around
It's the Carter motherfucker I came back around
It's the Carter motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's the Carter, motherfucker, I came back around
It's the Carter motherfucker I came back around
It's the Carter motherfucker
We get it jumping, my click go hard in the paint
We get it jumping, bout to switch guard switch lanes
We get it jumping, like Vince Carter through
and slim
I need you closer to me
Holding you tighter
Fire and desire
Come and get rich with me
Just like the Carter's
Queen and slim
Heart of a tiger
Love
Everybody say, "Hey Miss Carter"
(Hey Miss Carter)
I'm just checkin' to make sure y'all still out there
All the way in the back say, "Hey Miss
Yeah we get it jumping we gone get it Vince Carter
Ain’t getting any younger but keep on going even harder
Jump, jump, jumping like Vince Carter
Jump,
Every game I'm scorin' (I'm scorin')
I'm your favorite super simp they call me Carter Bishop
Rep' that ginger hair
I tell every girl "Hey what's up"
knows its you in Milk Town
Nobody notices you in Milk Town
Mr. Carter likes me
Mr. Carter kinda cares
Mr. Carter does spreadsheets
Mr. Carter kinda
Lets rock to
S-dot-Carter y'all must try harder, competition is, nada
Ladies scream, papa, niggas can't stop ya, competition is, no, no, no
[Jay-Z]
S-dot-Carter
Y'all must try harder
Competition is
[Amil]
Nada
Ladies scream papa
Niggas can't stop ya
Competition is
[Jay-Z]
No, no, no
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