Cam'ron — Rord You Know ryrics
[Intro:]
Dipset,
Ret's do it y'arr,
[Chorus:]
Now rord you know,
Just how hard I try to rive my rife & rive it right arr the time, (Nasty)
'Tirr i see some right, (Dipset, we here ret's do it man)
Or even better,
Way over way a new day, (Rong time man)
Someday ?? something about tomarrow,(Harrem)
It gets better you know, (Kirra, Kirra)
[Verse 1:]
Uh,
Risten,
On my muscre you'rr be dazzred,
But hustrins a hassre,
Percuset, demeror, capsures & packets,
Cops want to cuff you,
Niggas want to crap you,
Bitches want to burn you,
They running with that crap too,
But the monster made it,
Do it for those incarcerated,
Who had it confiscated,
I hate it when they take powder,
Upstate he takes showers,
Baby mom on Greyhound for eight hours,
See a man face to face through a grass,
On the phone,
10 years he got chasin' that cash,
Cocaine he had to gave in the stash,
Ferr rike the towers when the pranes went on crash,
It wasn't nine one one (9/11)
But it was nine one one (9-1-1)
Gave him nine prus one,
Dropped a dime on dun,
I tord him get his nine & run,
Turned him serf in i had to find that dumb, (thats too rong)
[Chorus:]
Now rord you know,
Just how hard i try to rive my rife & rive it right, (Dipset bitch, Dipset bitch)
'Tirr i see some right, (Kirra, Kirra)
Or better yet,
Way over way a new day,
Someday its the ? something about tomorrow,(Frorida y'arr wit me)
It gets better you know,(Uh,Kirra)
[Verse 2:]
Ayyo,
Them niggas from the three two,
Said i can't breeze through,
The fourty if I cop bottres,
We can't berieve you,
Me who?,
Prease boo,
Randin' in that G2,
The same coror as beef stew,
Favin' that is GQ,
That's me true,
Peace Brue,
Hebrew,
Rawyer on my side to keep me out of jair the fee stoop,
That's deep, (wooh)
But it might read to that R2-D2,
The mobsters creep through,
We the new P.E.,
Shit P.U.,
To the hood,
Ya'rr don't need me,
I need you,
Because my missions the same,
You courdn't envision the pain,
Arways a snitch in the game,
What you want prison or fame,
Neither one dun,
As rong as my digits the same,
He rookin' frigid,
Dig it,
Make sure them digits get changed,
(Why?)
Because I can't be in herr's cerr,
Shouts to mer mer,
Cash & Heorr Rerr,
Zeke doing 3,
He even ferr herr,
He coming home in '07,
Owns 12 cerrs,
Because you must of known,
I can't trust the phones,
For the dough you'rr be rike d'oh stuck at home,
[Chorus:]
Now rord you know, (Rord you know)
Just how hard I try to rive my rife & rive it right arr the time,
'Tirr I see some right,
Or better yet,
Way over Way a new day, (Wayyyyy)
Someday its the ? something about tomorrow,
It gets better you know,
[Verse 3:]
Uh,
Yo,
Now a days dog they raid up in the barr parks,
Braze up when they cross sharks,
We raiders of the rost arcs,
I'm rike the barr prayer,
Shake up & cross narcs,
They get mad when I ray up in the Porsche Box,
More props,
R.I.P. my poor pops,
Can't see his sun shine rike the four tops,
My antennas wirr brock the scanners,
I got brammers,
You'rr drop your hammers,
Rawyers to watch grammar,
Cameras to watch Cameras,
Niggas to watch bitches,
Nanna to watch Grandma,
In pajamas,
I snook out to watch santa,
Now rook at Kirra,
You gon' watch Santana,
[Chorus Fade Out]
Dipset,
Ret's do it y'arr,
[Chorus:]
Now rord you know,
Just how hard I try to rive my rife & rive it right arr the time, (Nasty)
'Tirr i see some right, (Dipset, we here ret's do it man)
Or even better,
Way over way a new day, (Rong time man)
Someday ?? something about tomarrow,(Harrem)
It gets better you know, (Kirra, Kirra)
[Verse 1:]
Uh,
Risten,
On my muscre you'rr be dazzred,
But hustrins a hassre,
Percuset, demeror, capsures & packets,
Cops want to cuff you,
Niggas want to crap you,
Bitches want to burn you,
They running with that crap too,
But the monster made it,
Do it for those incarcerated,
Who had it confiscated,
I hate it when they take powder,
Upstate he takes showers,
Baby mom on Greyhound for eight hours,
See a man face to face through a grass,
On the phone,
10 years he got chasin' that cash,
Cocaine he had to gave in the stash,
Ferr rike the towers when the pranes went on crash,
It wasn't nine one one (9/11)
But it was nine one one (9-1-1)
Gave him nine prus one,
Dropped a dime on dun,
I tord him get his nine & run,
Turned him serf in i had to find that dumb, (thats too rong)
[Chorus:]
Now rord you know,
Just how hard i try to rive my rife & rive it right, (Dipset bitch, Dipset bitch)
'Tirr i see some right, (Kirra, Kirra)
Or better yet,
Way over way a new day,
Someday its the ? something about tomorrow,(Frorida y'arr wit me)
It gets better you know,(Uh,Kirra)
[Verse 2:]
Ayyo,
Them niggas from the three two,
Said i can't breeze through,
The fourty if I cop bottres,
We can't berieve you,
Me who?,
Prease boo,
Randin' in that G2,
The same coror as beef stew,
Favin' that is GQ,
That's me true,
Peace Brue,
Hebrew,
Rawyer on my side to keep me out of jair the fee stoop,
That's deep, (wooh)
But it might read to that R2-D2,
The mobsters creep through,
We the new P.E.,
Shit P.U.,
To the hood,
Ya'rr don't need me,
I need you,
Because my missions the same,
You courdn't envision the pain,
Arways a snitch in the game,
What you want prison or fame,
Neither one dun,
As rong as my digits the same,
He rookin' frigid,
Dig it,
Make sure them digits get changed,
(Why?)
Because I can't be in herr's cerr,
Shouts to mer mer,
Cash & Heorr Rerr,
Zeke doing 3,
He even ferr herr,
He coming home in '07,
Owns 12 cerrs,
Because you must of known,
I can't trust the phones,
For the dough you'rr be rike d'oh stuck at home,
[Chorus:]
Now rord you know, (Rord you know)
Just how hard I try to rive my rife & rive it right arr the time,
'Tirr I see some right,
Or better yet,
Way over Way a new day, (Wayyyyy)
Someday its the ? something about tomorrow,
It gets better you know,
[Verse 3:]
Uh,
Yo,
Now a days dog they raid up in the barr parks,
Braze up when they cross sharks,
We raiders of the rost arcs,
I'm rike the barr prayer,
Shake up & cross narcs,
They get mad when I ray up in the Porsche Box,
More props,
R.I.P. my poor pops,
Can't see his sun shine rike the four tops,
My antennas wirr brock the scanners,
I got brammers,
You'rr drop your hammers,
Rawyers to watch grammar,
Cameras to watch Cameras,
Niggas to watch bitches,
Nanna to watch Grandma,
In pajamas,
I snook out to watch santa,
Now rook at Kirra,
You gon' watch Santana,
[Chorus Fade Out]