Cam'ron

Cam'ron - Horse And Carriage lyrics

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Aye yo, you might see Cam in designer underwear
 new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere
 how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare
 and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere
 I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial
 I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child
 It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style
 But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial
 You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl
 you better be down, the only question better be 'how'
 Threaten me now, let me style, no girl gettin me now
 In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs
 If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb
 I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on
 (What you mean "Gretzky be on"?) Ice
 (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)
 Shut the fuck up

 [Mase]
 Mamacita
 Horse and carriage is for hire
 Mamacita, please senorita
 We gonna riiiiiiise to the top
 Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

 [Cam'ron]
 Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo
 That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo
 Uh, you don't know what that is
 That's when I say "they don't know who gat this is"
 (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs
 (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found
 (And you don't know) You better toughin' up
 (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up
 (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you
 And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too
 'Cause when he got cash, I was like "me too"
 And when he got ass I said "me too"
 And when he got the job I was like "me too"
 And when he almost got shot I said "me too"
 What you get now is just a preview
 We all turn it out, your car's see-through
 I see you

 [Mase]
 Mamacita
 Horse and carriage is for hire
 Mamacita, please senorita
 We gonna riiiiiiise to the top
 Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

 [Cam'ron]
 Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast
 Tell the vally "Motherfucker don't hit my Jag"
 Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass
 Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags
 So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass
 I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass
 It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight
 "Does that say Harlem World?" yeah you readin' it right
 And we havin' a party leeter tonight
 Like Phil Collins have in "The Heat Of The Night"
 'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)
 'Til when? ('Til the early morn')
 It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit
 (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris
 Right now too tippsy to drive
 but I got my horse and carriage right outside

 [Mase]
 Mamacita
 Horse and carriage is for hire
 Mamacita, please senorita
 We gonna riiiiiiise to the top
 Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

 Mamacita
 Horse and carriage is for hire
 Mamacita, fly senorita
 We gonna riiiiiiise to the top
 Michael Foster, Puffy Combs
 Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and blood shed for eva
 And we gonna riiiiiise
 And we gonna riiiiiise
 And we gonna riiiiiise
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Epic Marketing (UK)

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

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