Cam'ron

Cam'ron - 357 lyrics

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My BK niggas
 Back uptown baby
 Lennox Ave.
 My Oyas on Broadway all day
 Aye yo you love the way I rep black
 Step the f back
 'Fore I bring out the guns
 And chest check
 Respect that
 Any girl I met that
 Hit that
 Love the way I spit that
 I don't kit kat
 Push your wig back
 Get you shit snatched
 Get your ribs cracked
 Got a friend
 Have me kick that
 Get that
 Sit back
 School shit skip that
 Learn how to flip pack
 For the big stacks
 And the big act
 Now I got the big gats
 Click, clack, uhh
 Since day one been in a ditch
 Came with a snitch
 Now I'm in the pen in the mix
 Friends sending me flicks
 Girls sending me kicks
 Been in some shit
 Had to tap a chin with a fist
 When the ?
 Begin with a stich
 End in a kiss
 So yo so I blend in the mix
 Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
 8? on the dope ask Dominican Rich
 Winning and rich
 Eating on cinnamon grits
 Grinning and shit
 How a nigga spin in 6
 See they all see the 12
 But you see me in it
 TVs in it
 BBs kinted
 Ask who it is
 You see me tinted
 I did drive-bys
 Now I take you on top of a high rise
 See if you can sky dive
 I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium
 How 'bout the Palladium
 Fuck it Yankees stadium uhh
 Play people
 Jumped up and sprayed people
 I got dudes that'll jiggle with the A's legal
 You not a threat
 You want it you got it bet
 I'll leave your momma and your poppa wet
 Nigga wait now I'm set
 I'll go another route
 Kidnap your family make you brother eat your mother out
 After I done dug her out
 Needles to jug her out
 Pillows to smother out
 You don't give a fuck about
 Un would've ? about
 I'm through wit' it
 Your crew ain't even true wit' it
 I see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it
 I know you pack like that
 But Cam why you act like that
 SHUT UP nigga clack clack clack
 Pat pat pat
 Rat tat tat
 Put fear 'fore envy
 Nigga I'm not in fear of any
 I'll leave a nigga black and blue
 Like a pair of Pennys
 While me and Betha
 Throw fiestas
 By alma queta
 Chicqueta
 Monero
 Nieta
 Don't ever fuck around with the Don's cheddar
 See Jimmy Jones frontin' in the Jon Cletta
 Or the black boots
 Jumpin out to act cool
 Cars never lease 'em
 Girls ? 'em
 My man and his wifey want me down with the threesome
 Niggas tease 'em
 Bitches please 'em
 When I'm out of town yo my pants got a crease in 'em
 All calls valid
 Never hard mallet
 Dallas
 Been up in you favorite star's stlyus
 Coward
 Bite on my hoes like Marv Albert
 But you should thank Un though
 Coulda made you run though
 Been at your front door
 Gun hold for fun though
 Guy- Yo, yo, yo, yo (Cam- What's up?) what the fuck is wrong with you
 Cam- Fuck that it's not a game
 Guy- Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin for niggas like that
 Cam- Man fuck them niggas B
 Guy- Yo, you know what you do
 Cam- What?
 Guy- Tell these niggas the real deal
 Cam- Aight check it
 Aiyyo I'm ?
 Cook up the crack
 Everytime you look up a gat
 Got you shook up attack huh
 Look in the back, nah
 The guns I had put in the back
 I want the hook up in check
 On this work of the rap
 Now I'm not saying what I like
 Or what I dislike
 But get the fuck out my face til' your shit's right
 See baby boy I carry guns
 You know the big type
 The kind that might give you a 10 year fear of life
 And I was just like y'all flippin' hundred pack
 But nowadays I'm the only
 You a running back
 You got to understand baby I'm done with the crack
 I get pure white coke from Columbian cats
 Or the cocaine plan
 Leave your whole brain dead
 Light this herb
 Don't mean to disturb
 Never been to Sesame Street but I flip a big bird
 And I know stealers and they not from Pittsburgh
 No kids rapping or ostriches
 Just kidnapings and hostages
 So, y'all better obey
 We shoot pro way
 Mess with us no way
 Now go 'head go play
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment Inc

Details:

Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: Confessions of Fire (1998)

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