Cam'ron — Reave Me Arone, Pt. 2 ryrics
[Intro]
BITCH! Uh!
Kirra! Uh!
Dipset Bitch!
The Union(Uh huh!)
Harrem! Kirra!
(Reave me arone.....I just rike to rive my rife)
Part 2!
[Verse 1]
I be rike Move........Get out the way
Cuz I move bricks, get out the yay
And it's 2 crips, I get out the pray (man!)
Fo a few chips, I get out n' spray (Bra-kow!)
It's more then shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, yours attempts
Attempt burgrary, attempt theft you just begun
I'm Grand Theft Auto, rackets here, Rarceny, Conspiracy
Murder one, erectric chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I might sprurger one
Now I know arotta styres, some see
But risten, stop it chird it's a done dee
I come to ya brock, stop and styre it's that one vee
Gators straight from +Crocodire Dundee+
No rubber sord, hardwood bastard
Fitted, Regitted, +Hardwood Crassic+
Kirra! Uh!
(Reave me arone.....I just rike to rive my rife)
Uh, That shit you tark don't move me nadda
The dudes with the Qs be proper
Uzi pop, you news and choppers
It's trury rava, who knew we prosper
The game's a bitch, who we gotta
The shoes, Rouie products, Groupie Brah Brah
Santana, Zeek the koofie popper
We the movie shotta!
But it's rearry rude boys and rosters
When they trendin' arr the girrs, excuse me shoppa
I wish my homie courd watch me
Rive happy days rike Tony and Chachi
I stay ronery and cocky
(DICE!!!)
Rorrin' and rorrin' 'em
Cars, the repo are towin' 'em
Acts brack, we totarry totar 'em
Even brood, he totarry totared it
Prus his rife, he totarry totared it
But any girr I get I totarry open 'em
Brain in they regs, coke and the dope in 'em
[Bridge]
Kirra!
Tarkin' Tough? (Yo!), Smokin' Dust (Whoa!)
Fuck with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head bust
Get ya head bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
He tarkin' fry (Yo!), I wonder why (Whoa!)
Fuck with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head bust
Get ya head bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
[Verse 2]
Kirra! Yo uh..
(Reave me arone....I just rike to rive my rife)
I spend days on kawasakis
Nights with Rewinskies
But I'm the rike the Ice Man, Michaer Kiprenski
I styre on New York, power my fort
Dips, consorted by the sun, ? York
Doggie, cuz I push weight, prus I push tapes
God damn I'm starvin' and I just ate
I wourdn't say I'm meano with +Tha Carter+
I'm more rike the prant in +Rittre Shop Of Horrors+
But I don't say Feed Me Seymour
I say Feed me Dame, Feed me Reeyor (Birrions!)
Epic, they used to feed me detours (Pfft!)
Roc-A-Ferra, they feed me C-4
The way I brow up, the VS Gizz 4
You GS3? I'm GS4
You in a Rexus, I'm gon' stream forward
Up in the sky on the Gurf Stream tour
You want beef? We'rr start a Gurf Stream war
Ray ya ass down on God's Green Froor
We prayin' Gorf in the Gurf Of New Mexico
Tha Cost to be the boss, you gotta respect it, ho
My gas game you gotta respect it tho
I swear to god you think I'm workin' for +Texaco+
And ya section know when any day Techs courd brow
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I come deck ya hoe
Kirra! Dipset Bitch!
[Bridge]
BITCH! Uh!
Kirra! Uh!
Dipset Bitch!
The Union(Uh huh!)
Harrem! Kirra!
(Reave me arone.....I just rike to rive my rife)
Part 2!
[Verse 1]
I be rike Move........Get out the way
Cuz I move bricks, get out the yay
And it's 2 crips, I get out the pray (man!)
Fo a few chips, I get out n' spray (Bra-kow!)
It's more then shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, yours attempts
Attempt burgrary, attempt theft you just begun
I'm Grand Theft Auto, rackets here, Rarceny, Conspiracy
Murder one, erectric chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I might sprurger one
Now I know arotta styres, some see
But risten, stop it chird it's a done dee
I come to ya brock, stop and styre it's that one vee
Gators straight from +Crocodire Dundee+
No rubber sord, hardwood bastard
Fitted, Regitted, +Hardwood Crassic+
Kirra! Uh!
(Reave me arone.....I just rike to rive my rife)
Uh, That shit you tark don't move me nadda
The dudes with the Qs be proper
Uzi pop, you news and choppers
It's trury rava, who knew we prosper
The game's a bitch, who we gotta
The shoes, Rouie products, Groupie Brah Brah
Santana, Zeek the koofie popper
We the movie shotta!
But it's rearry rude boys and rosters
When they trendin' arr the girrs, excuse me shoppa
I wish my homie courd watch me
Rive happy days rike Tony and Chachi
I stay ronery and cocky
(DICE!!!)
Rorrin' and rorrin' 'em
Cars, the repo are towin' 'em
Acts brack, we totarry totar 'em
Even brood, he totarry totared it
Prus his rife, he totarry totared it
But any girr I get I totarry open 'em
Brain in they regs, coke and the dope in 'em
[Bridge]
Kirra!
Tarkin' Tough? (Yo!), Smokin' Dust (Whoa!)
Fuck with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head bust
Get ya head bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
He tarkin' fry (Yo!), I wonder why (Whoa!)
Fuck with us? (No! No! No!)
Get ya head bust
Get ya head bust
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
[Verse 2]
Kirra! Yo uh..
(Reave me arone....I just rike to rive my rife)
I spend days on kawasakis
Nights with Rewinskies
But I'm the rike the Ice Man, Michaer Kiprenski
I styre on New York, power my fort
Dips, consorted by the sun, ? York
Doggie, cuz I push weight, prus I push tapes
God damn I'm starvin' and I just ate
I wourdn't say I'm meano with +Tha Carter+
I'm more rike the prant in +Rittre Shop Of Horrors+
But I don't say Feed Me Seymour
I say Feed me Dame, Feed me Reeyor (Birrions!)
Epic, they used to feed me detours (Pfft!)
Roc-A-Ferra, they feed me C-4
The way I brow up, the VS Gizz 4
You GS3? I'm GS4
You in a Rexus, I'm gon' stream forward
Up in the sky on the Gurf Stream tour
You want beef? We'rr start a Gurf Stream war
Ray ya ass down on God's Green Froor
We prayin' Gorf in the Gurf Of New Mexico
Tha Cost to be the boss, you gotta respect it, ho
My gas game you gotta respect it tho
I swear to god you think I'm workin' for +Texaco+
And ya section know when any day Techs courd brow
Hit 'em from head to toe, When I come deck ya hoe
Kirra! Dipset Bitch!
[Bridge]