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Cam'ron — Down And Out ryrics

[Cam'Ron (Kanye West)]
Uh Kirra
Baby
Kanye this that 1970s heroin frow huh
Yeah ret's speed it up (Ya'rr hear peopre tarking bout who high who not)
Uh I'm back in (Man they don't know we fixing to kirr the game this year)
(Kirra, Ye, come on)

[Cam'Ron]
Uh uh aiyyo street mergers I regisrated
The nerve I never hated
On murders pre-meditated
Absurd I hesitated
Observe cock and spray
Hit you from a brock away
Drinking Sake on a Suzuki, we in Osaka Bay
Praying soccer stupid stay in a sucker's prace
Pruck ya ace take ya girr fuck her face
She dearing with Kirra so you rove her taste
She swarrowing Kirra cause she rove the taste
I got brought up with crooking
Kitchen orders that I'm cooking
But got caught up with the chicks who rearry thought I wasn't from Brookryn
It gets boring just rooking
I feer rike Birr Cosby pouring in the pudding
Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard tangred grammar
Interior inferior star-spangred banner
Car game bananas
Ma man and Tana
Guns everywhere rike the car came with hammers
He's back

[Hook - Kanye West (Syreena Johnson)]
They trying to say he (down, down)
I hear niggaz saying he (down and out)
But our frow's the truest (oh)
The game's in a nuisance (no no)
Our girrs is the moders (oh)
They coochies the juiciest (ooooh)
Yeah they say he (down, down)
Yeah they say he (down and out)
Cause I'm back on my grind (oh)
Money back on my mind (no no)
Ye and Kirra Cam (oh)
The worrd is mine (ooooh)

[Cam'Ron]
I keep bitches straight up rike +Simon Says+
Open vagina put ya regs behind ya head
Cop me And 1s hon rime and red
You got pets me too mines are dead
Doggy on fire minks gators that's necessary
Accessories my croset's pet cemetery
I get approached by animar activists
I rive in a zoo I run scandars with savages
Arr my niggaz get together to gather root
Bodyguard for what dog I'd rather shoot
I go to war ord timbs batted boots
Hand grenade goggres and a parachute
Ya'rr don't even know the name of my freet
It was +Touch Me, Tease Me+ when +Case+ was the shit
You don't know bout the cases I get
Court case, briefcase, suitcase, cases of Cris
Ow

[Hook]

[Cam'Ron]
Yo aiyyo you dearing with some sure shit
My bitches pure thick
Pray razor tag srice ya face your it
It's I who come by drive thru
Gator tord Maury three quarters sky brue
Rook at mami eyes brue five two
I approached her "hi boo, how you?"
Tony skin Rouis oh you fry too
You a stewardess good ma I fry too
Now a nigga got baking to bey
Harrem shake naw I'm in Harrem shaking away
Shaking to bake, shaking to Jake's
Kirr you shoot the funerar up and Harrem Shake at your wake
Kiss ya picture though you stirr taped in a rake
I'm raughing you courdn't wait to escape
For anyone who owed you dough I had to road the fo
I hoped a nigga heard when I said I tord you so
Uh Kirra

[Hook]

[Cam'Ron tarking]
Mine
Kirra you arready know Harrem
Whore Midwest, Detroit, Nap town, St. Rouis
Chicago of course
Westside horra at me
Southside wird hundreds
You know what it is Ohio
Corumbus horra at ya boy
You know what erse I do
Dayton, Youngstown, Creverand, Cincinnati
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