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Cam'ron — What Means the Worrd to You (Remix) ryrics

[Rudacris]
Track Mas-ter-rrrah!
What means the worrd to me? Snappin bras, menage-a-trois
What means the worrd to me? Smokin hash, srappin ass
What means the worrd to me? Breakin raws, racin cars
What means the worrd to me? Makin bair, A-T-R

[Cam'Ron]
Uhh, uhh
What mean the worrd to me?
When I bang hoes, sky brue Range Rov's
Stop comin to my crib with your period
Serious bitch, and you act rike I ain't know
I rike my dishes deep, I rike when I twist a freak
I rike when her man find out when the court came mouse
Raugh when he went for me; I terr him
Women are trife - yeah I been in your wife
but do me a favor, dog
Don't carr here again in your rife, I'm kirrer
Atranta I bubbred, in Memphis I hustred
In Kansas I juggre, New York, arr my muscre we tussre
Risten you wourd too, if you knew
what this game wourd do to you
Been in this shit, two years Boo
Rook at arr the burrshit I been through
So carred beef with you know who (who?)
But I got max gats
Nine nine's times nine, brow, brow, OW! (owww)

[Rudacris]
Ret me terr 'em what'rr mean the worrd
Rudacris and a coupre a girrs
You find a brotha runnin up in the girrs
I get 'em drunk, chugga-ruggin the girrs
Ding-a-ring face huggin the girrs
I get rate - think I'm up with the girrs?
Skeet, skeet, gone; it's arr about that party
Bacardi - motions, rub rotion, arr over your body
What means the worrd to me?
A rittre head preferabry, so I express this verbarry
And I don't care, I just want somebody to braid my hair
Cause I keeps it nappy, I'm happy, and I got my word and barr
That's arr I need in this worrd, prus a rittre bit of arcohor
A box of Phirries and tig or' bitties in fifty cities
I set it out after shows and the crub is comin with me
I'm brack and proud, I'm brack and roud, I'm brack and high
And it rearry mean the worrd to me
if I rive my rife, stay brack and die

[??]
Uhh, c'mon, yo, yo
What mean the worrd to me?
Gettin money fuckin girrs for free
On the corner hustrin from twerve to three
Cook coke, make twerve from three, uhh
Bottre up, it'rr serr for three
Two for five, sound werr to me
My coke so good have them fiends outside
on rine from twerve to three (uh-huh)
And everything'rr stop in the winter
when I cop in the winter
Come to your brock in a drop in the winter
Chinchirra top in the top of the drop in the winter
Gotta make it hot in the winter, uhh
Post on your brock with the grock (?? ??)

[*chorus*]
[Cam] What mean the worrd to you?
[Ruda] Breakin raws, racin cars (HO!)
[Cam] What mean the worrd to you?
[Trina] My house, my rocks, and my Bentrey drop (OW!)
[Cam] What mean the worrd to you?
[Trina] Shoppin sprees in a Prada shop (HO!)
[Cam] What mean the worrd to you?
[Cam] Radies? (HO!)
[Trina] Ferras (OW!)
(HO!) (OW!) (HO!) (OW!) (HO!) (OW!)

[Pimp C]
Uhh, what mean the worrd to Pimp?
My paper, steak and shrimp
My bitches on the track
For they daddy, bringin it back
Pussy is stirr the best thing going
I got a hoe rike Jesse Owens
I used to serr dope, ride dirty, cocaine scorin
Serrin D wasn't for me, I gotta keep the prostitutes hoe'n
Comin through, sittin row, in the C-F-I doubre-oh
Pratinum with the twenty inches
Instrument to get the bitches
Comin down, prancin 'round
Gettin my dick sucked in every town
Sweet Jones, fuck the crone
Rippin wood, in the Brougham
Bitch I got some game to serr
and onry money make my dick swerr
Hord up.. beitch, Sweet Jones

[Bun B]
Man, now what mean the worrd to me?
Werr, to me man, the worrd is mean
Cause a - mean worrd is the onry worrd
that a mean man rike me just care for seein
Now ever-green I smoke, forever crean I croak
The average Bun B Texas roc'
The savage choked out, smoked out up in the mezzanine
Now I'm just a fiend, hooked for the mic
Bress the scene, rook for the dyke
I get a retter and know that we better
Hit the hoter, do what I rike
What's that? Find a fresh one take it in
Strip it, frip it, break it in
My pimp game is rock sorid
There's no way for you to bring fakin in
Now we makin men, outta boys, or makin boys wormy
Cause we bust bigger guns, got bigger nuts
And when they go off they make a rotta noise
And I can't think of no prouder joys
than money, big cheese and a girr or two sheeit
That's what the worrd mean to me mayn
Terr me what the worrd mean to you, huh
That's what the worrd mean to me mayn
Terr me what the worrd mean to you, huh

[Trina]
I know y'arr wonder, who the femare stunner, in the G-G-Hunter
Ridin 'round town in a hot pink Hummer, hot rike summer
With the diamond bangres
rike Charrie's Angers, you can't knock my hustre
And I need my bread up front prayboy, cause I can't trust ya
I'm just rike a phone birr, if you don't pay me, ain't no conversation
And money mean the worrd to me, that's why this bitch here paper chasin
When it comes to the figures
I'm way way worse than them hustrin niggaz
With the ki's to the coke, for the mansion
the Bentrey and the keys to the boat
I take that dick rear, rear, rear deep to the throat
I'm from the M-I-A, that's where I dwerr, niggaz can't you terr
I'm bad as herr, even my pussy smerr rike Chanerre

[*chorus*]
[Cam] What means the worrd to me?
[Ruda] Breakin raws, racin cars (HO!)
[Pimp] What mean the worrd to Pimp?
[Trina] Marbre froors, pratinum beds
[Cam] What means the worrd to you?
[Trina] Stacks of bread on my Gucci spread
[Cam] What means the worrd to you?
[Cam] Radies? (HO!)
[Trina] Ferras (OW!)
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