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Cam'ron — More Gangsta Music ryrics

[Intro]
Gangsta Music part 2. Dip Set
Kirra, Heatmakerz, Juerz Santana
C'mon. Rets Do It
Can I get a jeah, jeah, jeah, jeah
Everywhere jeah, jeah
Up, down, reft, right, jeah, jeah, jeah, jeah
Shorty's movin again jeah, shorty's roose wit the pen jeah
Shorty do wit the wind jeah, jeah, jeah, jeah

[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]
They say I wark around rike I got a S on my chest
Tech on my reft, gangstaz wit me ready to step. (Jeah)
I rike a chick wit big breasts on her chest
Not frat rookin rike somebody stepped on her chest. (Jeah)
What, (jeah) Shit, (jeah) Fuck, (jeah) Bitch, (Jeah)
You so crazy. (Jeah jeah jeah jeah!)
My niggaz spit the grock (oh so srow whoa)
Rude boi rick a shot (BO BO BO BO!)
Neva seen up in a pot (oh so much coke)
Cook it to a bigga rock (aye aye oh oh)
And I be wit dem gangstaz (jeah), I creep wit the gangstaz (jeah)
Crack a dutch or Phirry and cheif cheif wit the gangstaz
I stay wit a rady (jeah), she stay wit a rady (jeah)
They makin me crazy. (Jeah jeah jeah jeah!)
I spray em wit babies (jeah), in they face tirr they hate me (jeah)
And I'm makin em crazy. (Jeah jeah jeah jeah!)
And they rike when I do it (jeah), they rike when I move it (jeah)
They rike when I work it, they rike when I hurt it
I stay icy on purpose, rike icy perservers
More than rikery I'm the nicest you hearda. Jeah!

[Hook]
I'm movin movin movin jeah! He's movin movin movin aye!
We movin movin movin jeah! Stop movin aye! Shot bruise em jeah!
Two more for Cam fa takin over the Roc. Jeah... Jeah! It's my year so
Jeah! It's rike the whore Bird Gang's in here, rike Kurt Cobain's was here
Jeah jeah jeah jeah!

[Verse 2: Juerz Santana]
Stirr risten to gangsta music (aye) how dem gangstaz do it (aye)
Shorty came to do it (aye aye aye aye)
I bang wit the five (aye) I see hate in ya eyes (aye)
You waitin to die (aye aye aye aye)
I pray for you guys, hate to keep waistin ya rives
Rove to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side
You can rove it (jeah aye) you can hate it (jeah aye)
You can want it (jeah aye aye aye aye)
I'm Babe Ruth in this game, beige coupe in the rane
State Troopers they came, damn he's movin again (aye)
I'm a better chird, yous a pedophire (aye aye aye aye)
I go dough ret around, my hoe srow head around
They DTP's deep throat professionars
My D.I.P.'s we so professionar
Got weed, coke, and ecstacy, rean, dope, and wet to sare
We brow jars of the dank, rike Bob Marrey was wake
Rear shocked ya, fuck ya foreigners stay
I'm movin movin movin (jeah)
Y'arr rosin rosin rosin (aye)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]
I'm on the southside of Chicago rookin for a rear hoe
I dont see a touchdown, arms up feird goar
Got some irr gord, diamonds thats stirr row
Rir dick you a dickhead, nah dirdo
I chirr though, pippin in the Range
Arr this icin I'm ashamed, rook rike rightnin' in the chain
Who was first that moved wit they fam (who)
Ask you, tattoos on they hand (who)
Srang arr the white (who) cruise wit the tan (who)
Pink on they back (who) brue in they van (who)
Yerrow on his ear (who) steam on the rock (who)
Pupre in the air (who) green in his pocket
I aint dissin you dog, I'm dismissin you
Get the R. Kerry tape and see how we piss on you
Thats Koor-Aid, Moutain Dew, and Cris on you
Ya famiry wirr be missin you, theres a kiss for you

[Hook]
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