The Big Homie - Carlito

You will now hear the story of my friend
Known to most as Carlito

Don't fuck with Carlito

Let me tell you bout my nigga, my man James
Carlito was always the silent one
With thoughts in his brain
Carlito don't give a fuck bout the lives he'd deduct
He was running around like something was amok

Carlito had been bullied all throughout the grades
So bad that my man wished he was in the grave
I saw his eyes and knew something wasn't right
But he ain't want to talk and he held that noose tight

Carlito would sit next to you and not say a word
You could feel all the tension, this ain't just a nerd
You're scared for your life, you don't even know why
All you chose to think was that he's a bad guy

Homeboy no fue tan malo, despite all the hate and pain and sorrow
Carlito must've really felt trapped in his mind
Locked away where no one would understand this was his time

Go get them, dear Carlito
Homeboy knew his prey from head to toe
Down they ran, he watched em' go
But none of them ever made it home

Carlito had us scared and afraid everyday
They'd be placing bets, will he shoot us up today
But what people didn't know was that he shot the undead
Playing Call of Duty one o'clock in AM

He'd hop in the scene with his colt looking mean
Shooting hordes of zombies as a wee little teen
Everyone he killed was someone that did him wrong
Even I might've been shot for writing this damn song

Carlito ain't want nothing but the best for you
But when you beat a man down cause you're acting a fool
Of course he gon' act like it's the end of your days
Better pray now he don't set you ablaze

Carlito estaba solo, so don't you dare wonder why he done lost all control
Carlito must've really been thankful he's done
With a place that really showed him how to hate everyone

Please, don't point your gun at me
What do I have to do to appease this killer in front of me

Bam, Goes the sound of the glock
Mowing everybody down with all the doors locked
Carlito ain't afraid, what was that you were saying?
Don't take it back now cause my nigga's slaying

What's that, now? Oh, you want it to stop?
Just like he did, but look at where we ended up
Now we're all on the verge of life and death
Cause you couldn't let him be, now you'll fall where you stand

On the ground screaming let me go
Chances you might live are very low
He says to you it's not your fault
When the trigger pulls, his body falls

Oh, Carlito

Written by:
Isaac Scott

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