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Cam`ron

Intro

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ft. DJ Kay Slay

[Cam`Ron]
How y`all doin` out there?
I wanna welcome y`all back
Welcome some of y`all for the first time, huh? Killa
We did it again, y`all don`t fuck wit us
Suck a dick man, aiyyo Jones, what`s good?
Santana, Freaky, they gonna be mad this time, huh?
Aiyyo I got my man Kay Slay up in the house
Harlem, you know what it is, what`s good?

[Kay Slay]
You know how we get down, East side, El BARRIO

[Cam`Ron]
El Barrio up in this bitch, aiyyo Kay
This bitch blowing up my motherfuckin phone right now
Man, fuck` hold up, hol`, yo man

[Kay Slay]
Yo son

[Cam`Ron]
What`s good?

[Kay Slay]
I gotta tell you like my dog told me
When you meet a chick, you gotsta straight slap her

[Cam`Ron]
Slap her?

[Kay Slay]
Yeah, when you first meet her, just slap her

[Cam`Ron]
Off the bat?

[Kay Slay]
Off the bat, just backhand her

[Cam`Ron]
Why`s that, though?

[Kay Slay]
`Cause later on down the line
You ain`t never gotsta to worry about
That chick telling you --
"Cam, you don`t treat me the way you used to"

[Cam`Ron]
[Laughing] That`s what I`m sayin` nigga
But see the thing is with me
I don`t understand how a bitch can go out
Rain, sleet, snow, fuck, suck whoever
And then go give another nigga her fucking money
Knawmean?

[Kay Slay]
Nah Cam, you gotta understand
That`s cause ya game is tight

[Cam`Ron]
Oh, nah, not me Ka`, I`m talking about another nigga
I know my game is tight, nigga, knowhaImean?
We getting ready set this shit the fuck off
Jones, where we at, huh? Harlem, harlem, harlem...

[Verse]
Yo, yo, I advise you to step son
For I fuck ya moms, make you my step son
Y`all be calling me daddy, cause
The "Rag Muffin" y`all soon say
Y`all fuck around with brother "Num-say"
Y`all gonna see doomsday
I`m a savage but colder
Now I rock karrots that I`m older
See this parrot on my shoulder?
He do the talking, I ain`t concerned with words
Act up, and be returned to the birds
I return with them birds, any 28 grams
A bitch that I touch, pretty much turns to birds
I be in Miami, Bow-Ca-Baton, pokin` ya moms
Hauntin` ya aunt, all over the dawn
Using a dope then I`m gone back
Cobacabana, no joke I`m bananas
Cops come for dope it`s a damper
I`m low in Atlanta, get hot, go to Savana
Rush the crib, go in the hampter
Don`t follow me, "Stan-a"
If you do, I`m blowin` the hammer
That`ll rip that vest apart, hit ya chest and heart
I ain`t finished, that`s just the start
You`ll be calling for back up, praying for help
Fuck my life, I`m taking myself
All the achin` I felt
In my crib at night, praying for wealth
Bitches dissin "What`s the problem ma? I ain`t ballin?"
Now every ten minutes, hos prank callin`

[Kay Slay]
Yo Cam, fuck all this rap shit, man
Let`s get down to business, Harlem

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