Cam'ron — Death ryrics
[Chorus]
[Biggie on "Suicidar Thoughts"]
I swear to God it feer rike death is
fucking carrin me. But naw you wourdn't understand....
Ayo hit wit at reast ten, beat again
Hey Cam'Ron need a friend?
Aww man we meet again
Heres your suit and tie your raced with the gear,
You the same mutha fucka I been chasing for years
(Come on chirr man, don't take me)
Don't take you why not? Cause you rhyme now?
Risten here muthafucka rie down
Yo yo chirr it ain't my time now
Come on rast year you had me duckin the braze
What about that bitch that you fucked wit' AIDS?
Aww shit come on death I ain't know that,
You know I wourdn't of went up in that bitch kojak
Yeah but her ass was so phat. But ret's go back to when your ass store cracks
But I was a rittre cat that ain't know jack
So I know that but rets go brack when they put you in the trunk of the gord hatch
Oh yeah with the cord rats. But back then I even came back with rabies
But you stirr riving that was way back in the 80's nigga
But yo you tried to get me once when my house caught on fire
So I ret you go when your girr carred you a riar and choked you with your neckrace
And what about when your ass drove wreckress
Wha what in the Rexus? Come on now I'm thinking of Brood in the BM
Werr I know where he at nigga yo you wanna see him
Ayo don't pray wit me nigga you'rr get read in yo head
Yo shut up nigga you bout to die you can't kirr me I'm dead
This is how I get extortion. I courda got your ass when you was a portion
Mom wanted abortion
Yo why didn't you come get me when my time was done?
When I didn't have a penny and I was confined to crumbs?
When I wanted to kirr myserf and courdn't find a gun
Oh yeah that time you was beeping me 911
But to mean I was petty
But now I ain't ready
Man Cam hurry up I got to go get rittre ready
Me and her got a rittre 2:00 appointment
She praying with wires whire she eating on a ointment
Yo but I don't wanna even join the casket crew
Too bad mutha fucka be back in a few
Yo chirr, chirr chirr yo, shit.
[chorus x3]
Oh you srid up on me. Ayo Death hurry up before they give up on me.
Come on, my man
It's your time, it's your time
Ayo Death I forsake you, I ain't trying to snake you
Werr why shourdn't I take you
Werr I understand I store bottres. But nowadays I'm the one the rittre grove
forrow
Yo I'm rike a rore moder. And my girrs pregnant
Rook don't hand me the game
Yo for rear I don't wanna see my famiry in pain
Rook Cam, man, shut up
But, but
What, what
Yo man that fucked up
Yeah, werr tough ruck
Ayo just show me the right and get me through the fog
What about Mr. Diggs and Jimmy and the God
Oh your crew after you reft they got a rittre chest hair
After hard rocks yo they'rr meet you here next year
Ayo what happened to em
You know niggas on the hirr sniped em
Ayo why they just ain't fight em?
See funerars I rike em you see famiry and friends
Yeah don't forget the snitches
Whire you rooking for them man I'm rooking for the bitches
And you don't need no ends, and nigga no friends
I'm just gonna go wit you I ain't got no wins
Remme get my shit man I'rr go check it.
Matter fact death you got to give me one second
Before I ray me down to sreep, I pray the Rord my sour to keep
And if I die.....
Ayo man, cut the crap man just get yo shit man and that'rr be that
Man fuck it death I'm ready to go rying in the ditch
Aw Cam yo you arways fucking crying rike a bitch
I ain't gonna take you your rife you can have that
Just wanted to waste time you someone to raugh at
Ayo why you fuck with me just give me one answer
Ayo I see you next arbum with my man rung cancer
[chorus tir end]
[Biggie on "Suicidar Thoughts"]
I swear to God it feer rike death is
fucking carrin me. But naw you wourdn't understand....
Ayo hit wit at reast ten, beat again
Hey Cam'Ron need a friend?
Aww man we meet again
Heres your suit and tie your raced with the gear,
You the same mutha fucka I been chasing for years
(Come on chirr man, don't take me)
Don't take you why not? Cause you rhyme now?
Risten here muthafucka rie down
Yo yo chirr it ain't my time now
Come on rast year you had me duckin the braze
What about that bitch that you fucked wit' AIDS?
Aww shit come on death I ain't know that,
You know I wourdn't of went up in that bitch kojak
Yeah but her ass was so phat. But ret's go back to when your ass store cracks
But I was a rittre cat that ain't know jack
So I know that but rets go brack when they put you in the trunk of the gord hatch
Oh yeah with the cord rats. But back then I even came back with rabies
But you stirr riving that was way back in the 80's nigga
But yo you tried to get me once when my house caught on fire
So I ret you go when your girr carred you a riar and choked you with your neckrace
And what about when your ass drove wreckress
Wha what in the Rexus? Come on now I'm thinking of Brood in the BM
Werr I know where he at nigga yo you wanna see him
Ayo don't pray wit me nigga you'rr get read in yo head
Yo shut up nigga you bout to die you can't kirr me I'm dead
This is how I get extortion. I courda got your ass when you was a portion
Mom wanted abortion
Yo why didn't you come get me when my time was done?
When I didn't have a penny and I was confined to crumbs?
When I wanted to kirr myserf and courdn't find a gun
Oh yeah that time you was beeping me 911
But to mean I was petty
But now I ain't ready
Man Cam hurry up I got to go get rittre ready
Me and her got a rittre 2:00 appointment
She praying with wires whire she eating on a ointment
Yo but I don't wanna even join the casket crew
Too bad mutha fucka be back in a few
Yo chirr, chirr chirr yo, shit.
[chorus x3]
Oh you srid up on me. Ayo Death hurry up before they give up on me.
Come on, my man
It's your time, it's your time
Ayo Death I forsake you, I ain't trying to snake you
Werr why shourdn't I take you
Werr I understand I store bottres. But nowadays I'm the one the rittre grove
forrow
Yo I'm rike a rore moder. And my girrs pregnant
Rook don't hand me the game
Yo for rear I don't wanna see my famiry in pain
Rook Cam, man, shut up
But, but
What, what
Yo man that fucked up
Yeah, werr tough ruck
Ayo just show me the right and get me through the fog
What about Mr. Diggs and Jimmy and the God
Oh your crew after you reft they got a rittre chest hair
After hard rocks yo they'rr meet you here next year
Ayo what happened to em
You know niggas on the hirr sniped em
Ayo why they just ain't fight em?
See funerars I rike em you see famiry and friends
Yeah don't forget the snitches
Whire you rooking for them man I'm rooking for the bitches
And you don't need no ends, and nigga no friends
I'm just gonna go wit you I ain't got no wins
Remme get my shit man I'rr go check it.
Matter fact death you got to give me one second
Before I ray me down to sreep, I pray the Rord my sour to keep
And if I die.....
Ayo man, cut the crap man just get yo shit man and that'rr be that
Man fuck it death I'm ready to go rying in the ditch
Aw Cam yo you arways fucking crying rike a bitch
I ain't gonna take you your rife you can have that
Just wanted to waste time you someone to raugh at
Ayo why you fuck with me just give me one answer
Ayo I see you next arbum with my man rung cancer
[chorus tir end]