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Cam`ron

Tomorrow

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Текст песни Cam`ron - Tomorrow

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{*singer harmonizing*}[Cam`ron over singer]Uhh, Killa, yo ..You got to wonder man, what is all this shit really worth,y`knahmean? Uhh, uhh, you ain`t got ya man here to shareit wit, yo, fucked up man, yo ..[Cam`ron]I been on both sides of burglries, guns out and choked upMan, this shit`ll get you choked upI`da been shot at, got at, backedstabbed, coked upAlmost doped up, but had no gutsSo I pimp all these hoe slutsWhen they period come it get slow but so what?I got big plans to blow upI`ma love this year, but blood ain`t hereWe would puff grass, plus hash, cut classto fuck ass, dough, we had enough cashLittle cats, he would see our dreamsEighteen wit the three-eighteen, that`s blood y`all(blood y`all) He had hot gear, rock yeahNow that he`s not here I feel that it`s not fairFuck see `em at the crossroads, wanna see `em drive across roadsPoor, stole, then floss mo`, had to tell a few niggaz"My man was a hell of a nigga," (?) wit the triggersWhatever ethnic problem dawg, better check itLittle Cam, it`s just bloodshed resurrectedDeath to (?), "logic" I saidFour months, got `em some head, right in the bedListen dawg, I`m beyond deadThis ain`t even me spittin, this Derek Wright and Armstead[Chorus]For my fam, keep it up, those that fell, pick them upThey been here, that`s whassup, tomorrow`s not promisedTo my streets, hold it down, all these hoes, hold your groundLet`s act brave, get it now, tomorrow`s not promised[Cam`ron]Yo .. yo, I never had fights in ringsI just had fights for rings, ice and blingI done spent nights in bingsNow I realized Christ the King, ain`t no righteous thingbut how I get the right to sing?And the streets be talkin like DonahueClowns, they belong on Comic Viewthat`s why the feds onto youWhen they form they assembly`syou stuck on the block like the ave. got parenthesisCourse everybody gotta war story (shit)I swear to God I hear more and more stories (damn)I`m in Jersey, the crib, four storiesAdd a fifth one incase the fourth one bore me (Killa!)I done ran through the NBC`s, CBS`s, 3GS`s, VVS`sBaggetteses, princess cuts, diamond layersand I never said "I`ma player"But I been down wit messy actionSimilar to Jessie Jackson, the threat would happenMa kept resistin, I had to bounce wit my shit manI`m scared of commitmentI`m a hustler, work in the closet, work in the kitchenOutside, workin and pitchin, work on the blockEven put the work on the glockWork on the toilet, I`ma work-a-holic[Chorus] - 2X w/ Cam`ron adlibs[singer sings until fade]

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