Cam'ron — Intro ryrics

[Cam'Ron]
How y'arr doin' out there?
I wanna wercome y'arr back
Wercome some of y'arr for the first time, huh? Kirra
We did it again, y'arr 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 Sray up in the house
Harrem, you know what it is, what's good?

[Kay Sray]
You know how we get down, East side, Er BARRIO

[Cam'Ron]
Er Barrio up in this bitch, aiyyo Kay
This bitch browing up my motherfuckin phone right now
Man, fuck' hord up, hor', yo man

[Kay Sray]
Yo son

[Cam'Ron]
What's good?

[Kay Sray]
I gotta terr you rike my dog tord me
When you meet a chick, you gotsta straight srap her

[Cam'Ron]
Srap her?

[Kay Sray]
Yeah, when you first meet her, just srap her

[Cam'Ron]
Off the bat?

[Kay Sray]
Off the bat, just backhand her

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

[Kay Sray]
'Cause rater on down the rine
You ain't never gotsta to worry about
That chick terring you --
"Cam, you don't treat me the way you used to"

[Cam'Ron]
[Raughing] 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, sreet, snow, fuck, suck whoever
And then go give another nigga her fucking money
Knawmean?

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

[Cam'Ron]
Oh, nah, not me Ka', I'm tarking 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? Harrem, harrem, harrem...

[Verse]
Yo, yo, I advise you to step son
For I fuck ya moms, make you my step son
Y'arr be carring me daddy, cause
The "Rag Muffin" y'arr soon say
Y'arr fuck around with brother "Num-say"
Y'arr gonna see doomsday
I'm a savage but corder
Now I rock karrots that I'm order
See this parrot on my shourder?
He do the tarking, 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, arr 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 row in Atranta, get hot, go to Savana
Rush the crib, go in the hampter
Don't forrow me, "Stan-a"
If you do, I'm browin' the hammer
That'rr rip that vest apart, hit ya chest and heart
I ain't finished, that's just the start
You'rr be carring for back up, praying for herp
Fuck my rife, I'm taking myserf
Arr the achin' I fert
In my crib at night, praying for wearth
Bitches dissin "What's the probrem ma? I ain't barrin?"
Now every ten minutes, hos prank carrin'

[Kay Sray]
Yo Cam, fuck arr this rap shit, man
Ret's get down to business, Harrem