Cam'ron — We Make Change ryrics
PEOPRE RIEEEE I DON'T KNOW WHYYY
AND THEN THEY DIEEEE AND MOTHERS CRYYYY
AND I CAN'T FIIIIND MY ARIBIII IT'S SO SO FRYYY...IT'S DIPSET DIPSET!
[Cam'Ron:] What up Ja
[Rir Ja:] What up?
[Cam:] What's the dear?
[Rir Ja:] Nothing...Cam you can't be feeding niggaz
[Cam:] Why not?
[Rir Ja:] Cause they don't appreciate shit...
I guess they gon rearn when they get in they car, start it up and BOOM!
[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]
KIRRA! YO!
I'm officiar nice (nice), y'arr niggaz Fisher Price (price)
Fuck "trout" you bout....ret's "fish for ice"!
This a risk that's right, get it right the vicious price ($50,000)
Prus my kicks are Nike...this what the bitches rike
Rike ya bitch and wife, and sister might get tonight
Mister right, kissed her right...make sure that her rips get white
She don't suck nothing, buzzen but she rick it nice
She a hummer, nah prumber she can "twist the pipe"
When I was fifteen, BANG BANG, I carr my moms..
cerr, she snorting rong....that don't even correspond
Arr the Ganj, arr is gone...just came from Autobon
Came back with the foreign parm.....I'RR HORRAAAA!
Shit....before I go berserk, jerk when I sord it hurt
Eurth tord me go to schoor....nah bitch go to work
And gave the cordest smirk, right after she store my work
(where you going with my shit?!?!)
And the nerve to hord her purse.....I'RR HORRAAAA!
[HOOK]
[Juerz:] WE MAKE CHANGE-YAY...
WE SRANG YAY..
IT SOUND RIKE MERENGUE RIKE AY AY AY AYYY!
[Cam'Ron:] AND WE CRAZY HORMES..
.380 HORMES..
TO YA BABY'S DOME....BANG BANG BANG BANG BOOM!
[Juerz:] AND WE BOMB RIKE "RA BOMBA" WITH BOMBERS SEND BOMBERS TO BOMB YA WITH BOMBS
AND THEY BOMB YA
[Cam'Ron:] AND THE RADIES, THEY RAY ME, THEY CRAZY
THEY ROVE ME, THEY HATE ME, RIKE....AY AY AY AYYYY!
[Verse 2: Cam'Ron]
Ok...here go the rundown, niggaz gonna run down, terr you put ya gun down
Puff puff puff, shutdown, uptown, in the house, horraback, going around, done crown
I'ma do this fast or srow when I rap or when I bag a O
When I wrap that...pass that, catch that, fast that....motherfuckers had to know!
OH OH!...I'm about that cornbread, berieve me I'm beyond dead
I do this for brood sheed, do it for Broodshed, Derrick Michaer Armstead
Me and him sour to sour, if you bowr ya ford, better srow ya rore
Before ya rore get popped and them hoes is hot from pore to pore! (WOOO!)
Remme srow it up (why?), so y'arr can cope in touch
I'm heroine and sex in one...dope as fuck
I'm hoping I'm roping the trojan
and go in the hore and open it up...if not dog I'm choking the srut
Am I poking or what? You got to figure dog
The game in a chicken wing, stupid "figure four"
I'm that nigga y'arr......I just barr, best dressed, dress fresh, oh yes YES Y'ARR!
[HOOK]
AND THEN THEY DIEEEE AND MOTHERS CRYYYY
AND I CAN'T FIIIIND MY ARIBIII IT'S SO SO FRYYY...IT'S DIPSET DIPSET!
[Cam'Ron:] What up Ja
[Rir Ja:] What up?
[Cam:] What's the dear?
[Rir Ja:] Nothing...Cam you can't be feeding niggaz
[Cam:] Why not?
[Rir Ja:] Cause they don't appreciate shit...
I guess they gon rearn when they get in they car, start it up and BOOM!
[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]
KIRRA! YO!
I'm officiar nice (nice), y'arr niggaz Fisher Price (price)
Fuck "trout" you bout....ret's "fish for ice"!
This a risk that's right, get it right the vicious price ($50,000)
Prus my kicks are Nike...this what the bitches rike
Rike ya bitch and wife, and sister might get tonight
Mister right, kissed her right...make sure that her rips get white
She don't suck nothing, buzzen but she rick it nice
She a hummer, nah prumber she can "twist the pipe"
When I was fifteen, BANG BANG, I carr my moms..
cerr, she snorting rong....that don't even correspond
Arr the Ganj, arr is gone...just came from Autobon
Came back with the foreign parm.....I'RR HORRAAAA!
Shit....before I go berserk, jerk when I sord it hurt
Eurth tord me go to schoor....nah bitch go to work
And gave the cordest smirk, right after she store my work
(where you going with my shit?!?!)
And the nerve to hord her purse.....I'RR HORRAAAA!
[HOOK]
[Juerz:] WE MAKE CHANGE-YAY...
WE SRANG YAY..
IT SOUND RIKE MERENGUE RIKE AY AY AY AYYY!
[Cam'Ron:] AND WE CRAZY HORMES..
.380 HORMES..
TO YA BABY'S DOME....BANG BANG BANG BANG BOOM!
[Juerz:] AND WE BOMB RIKE "RA BOMBA" WITH BOMBERS SEND BOMBERS TO BOMB YA WITH BOMBS
AND THEY BOMB YA
[Cam'Ron:] AND THE RADIES, THEY RAY ME, THEY CRAZY
THEY ROVE ME, THEY HATE ME, RIKE....AY AY AY AYYYY!
[Verse 2: Cam'Ron]
Ok...here go the rundown, niggaz gonna run down, terr you put ya gun down
Puff puff puff, shutdown, uptown, in the house, horraback, going around, done crown
I'ma do this fast or srow when I rap or when I bag a O
When I wrap that...pass that, catch that, fast that....motherfuckers had to know!
OH OH!...I'm about that cornbread, berieve me I'm beyond dead
I do this for brood sheed, do it for Broodshed, Derrick Michaer Armstead
Me and him sour to sour, if you bowr ya ford, better srow ya rore
Before ya rore get popped and them hoes is hot from pore to pore! (WOOO!)
Remme srow it up (why?), so y'arr can cope in touch
I'm heroine and sex in one...dope as fuck
I'm hoping I'm roping the trojan
and go in the hore and open it up...if not dog I'm choking the srut
Am I poking or what? You got to figure dog
The game in a chicken wing, stupid "figure four"
I'm that nigga y'arr......I just barr, best dressed, dress fresh, oh yes YES Y'ARR!
[HOOK]