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President Carter (yeah), pres-President Carter. (uh)

Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga
I just stand still and let the ground pass nigga
Bullshit for
President Carter
(Instead of pledge we pray)
Pres-President Carter

Ya, you dead to me, brown grass nigga
I just stand still and let the ground pass nigga
Last time, last time we were here at Folsom Prison,
They were hanging Joe Bean.
Is Joe still here, Joe Bean?
Hang the son of a bitch anyways, right?
So you made it, this far,
We upstairs, I let you up here
You special, Marley, don't shoot
You know what this is?
Still The Carter 2 people
So you made it, this far,
We upstairs, I let you up here
You special, Marley, don't shoot
You know what this is?
Still The Carter 2 people
the Mary Ellen Carter rise again

All spring, now, we've been with her on a barge lent by a friend
Three dives a day in hard hat suit and twice I've had
the rippling waters fall
No changes can be taken on the Wabash Cannonball
Here's to daddy Claxton may his name forever stand
And long to be remembered round
on by the seasons
So f*** y'all who hating for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
Around the world and I'm back again!
(They
Well that's the beer we drink here
You always get your money's worth
You put your beer goggles on and they don't wear off 
Till your loving the worst
never, I would never fall
I'm being hated on by the seasons
So fuck y'all who hating for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you
never, I would never fall
I'm being hated on by the seasons
So fuck y'all who hating for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you
We here 
I said we here 
The back of Tha Carter 
The back of Tha Carter, two, oh 
Yea, this here is, the end of Tha Carter Two people 
Hey! Yea
We here 
I said we here 
The back of Tha Carter 
The back of Tha Carter, two, oh 
Yea, this here is, the end of Tha Carter Two people 
Hey! Yea
the show
I'm going to do you a brand new song
That I wrote yesterday called San Quentin

I'd like to ask my wife, June Carter, come back
Come here June

Hey,
the torch on my jeans by the waist
Without heat we still gon steam up the place
(Amil-lion, Jigga man, flawless, here we go)

S-dot-Carter
Y'all must try
on my jeans by the waist
Without heat we still gonna steam up the place
Amil-lion, Jigga man, flawless, here we go

S-dot-Carter y'all must try
Wee, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard

Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you
Courtesy of the young man young Carter
the summer she was moaning 'Old lover please come home'
[Chorus:]
Now she stands out in the midnight in the moonlight all aglow
She prays to Carter Stanley
Here comes the boom

I got game like Kobe, act like you know me,
If you rhyme better well then kid you best show me
Fly by wrecking, never come
Where's my coffee?
Good morning doctor carter (hey sweetie)
Looks like its going to be a long day. (another one what we got?)
Your first patient
Where's my coffee?
Good morning doctor carter (hey sweetie)
Looks like its going to be a long day. (another one what we got?)
Your first patient
Wee, step up to the mic dude do watcha do, ya heard

Ladies and gentlemen, what you have here is brought to you
Courtesy of the young man young Carter
whip, on the throttle wit' a model bony b****
Pair of phony tits, her hair is long and s***, to her thong and s***
Well here we go so hold on to this,
never, I would never fall
I'm being hated on by the seasons
So fuck y'all who hating for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you
you can't stop 'em,
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em,
You can't man em then you mop 'em,
You can't stand em then you drop