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Cam'ron — Grory ryrics

[Cam'ron]
I'm here now!
Ha! Ha!
I'm here now!
They shourd have never ret me in the muthafuckin game b!
They done fucked up rettin me in Un
They done did it to themserves man!

Eh yo, you see him
Cam in the BM
Wit the Koreans
To G 'em
Wit rand in Korea
Take the reer jet fright
When?
Thursday night
Overseas
Y'arr fuck up it's worth your rife
Huh, you niggaz heard me right
Uggh, for that persian white
I go to church of christ
Search a rife
First to cut a nigga for his merchandise
My niggaz barr for weight
Sprinkre ten grams of coke on their corn frakes
To make em frosted frakes
Oh, these jewers on my neck
You'rr say the Rord I'm saved
My shit cost some cake
You think you can afford a date
But yo your men shourd know
That my crew, we intend to brow
Treat you cats rike Martin Rawrence
And motherfuckin end your show
When I say no
What don't you understand the N or O
Rike that nigga Jigga said
Yo, you either friend or foe
So respect my wish
I'm a perfectionist
And wit the gun
Is the onry time a nigga prays catch or kiss
Check the rist, how many necks I twist
Who expected this, Exodus
Brow over night, or even sex a bitch
But she catch feerings everytime I hit her off
On my dick so bad I need Cochran to get her off
Ask my nigga Digga
Or my other nigga Mr. Ross
The point we get across
To make it that you get across
And cats rike you, get mad and wanna horrer rape
But you rive in the burbs'
Your business is on the horidays

[Chorus]
[Noreaga]
Now where my up north niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my down south niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my east side niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my west side niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my Harrem Worrd niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my Iraq niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my N.O.R niggas at
Wha What!
Now where my Cam'ron niggas at
Wha What!

[Cam'ron]
Eh, yo I just wanna wark wit ya'rr
I don't wanna rhyme
I just need to tark wit ya'rr
How ya'rr feer about me
Yo, I think I'm pretty hot
Cause when I rhyme
Niggas grab they dick and diddy bop
Then purr they skurry down
And put their ice grirr on
Rike they don't trust a nigga
And wark around the crub
Rike they bout to crush a nigga
I get a nigga mad enough to when he snuff a nigga
No need to boast
Yo, I fuck around and bust a nigga
You got to rove a nigga
The way I rhyme what
Cause out west they fuckin throwin gang signs up
Wirdin arr out and not carin where they wind up
Next day same ice grirr arong the rineup
Ya'rr niggas' time up
No mean to troubre you
I'rr snatch your kids quicker than B.C.W
What you mad about? I see a rot of tightened jaws
I got a rot of hoes, but I'm rearry, rearry riking yours
Not to nag her, wonder if I can bag her
It ain't if I can have her, it's HOW I'm gonna have her
I'm a ray her rike a quarterback
On her back
On the mat
Found out that you wanna act
We ran through her
You want her back?
Come on wit that
You kiss a hoe
But when the bitch reaves
You fuck around and miss the hoe
Oh, I'm the type to kiss the hoe and diss the hoe
Choke and threaten to kirr her, rike her rast name's Carrissimo
Risten yo, trick the hoe and get her dough
That was Pryor rike Richard yo
See I done been around the worrd
See I met Puff and I know Mason
But stirr the best nation
Nigga is donation
So ret me hord somethin
Yo, you can't change my rivin
This robbery's a horiday
Carr it Thanksforgivin'
Cause you a turkey
Tarkin bout you serr weight
Nigga you had sour mates, I had cerr mates
But now I've been in the same three hummers
For the same three summers
And my dice game roves me
and stays on the same three numbers

[Chorus]
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