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"Cam'ron"
"Cam'ron"
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"Cam'ron"
"Cam'ron"
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Na I told shorty to curve, she like curve? I'm like curve She like what that mean, I'm like that mean get away from me Ya breath stink, you heard a tic tacs? Curve man, get outta here Big Pun was alive he'd tell you to go that way, curveFrom Ecuador, extra raw, repituar, like the reservoir Few Beretta scars, get ya neck ajared Respect ya pa, don't believe, bet a cardI need a freak, I mean a tramp ma And my dick you can lick like a stamp uh And ya back, you can arch lick a ramp ma Get a helmet you about to get ram hardI'm Rambo, commando, Camacho You'll disappear, vamanose vato Got doe, gwap, hoes, shots go Ratt, tatt, tatt, how could he not know?Louie socks tho, you can see the logo And I chop, blo, blo, no homo Shoot out in the woods, no po, po He wired the deal a no go yoI get dough tho, he a no show I'm so high, high, in the low, low I ain't got a address but yo I gotta get dressed Come watch a mobster get fresh Linen and Ostrich on deckI know ya'll wish that them shots woulda shot me to death But death because me, you a mummy, I'm out to get flesh Dummy money, bustin' outta my socks and my sweats Get cash but alota my gwaps in a checkThat's my word, if homie actin' absurred And he sorta like a bird then tell tha dude to curve Girls too, if she gettin' on ya nerves and she gota Lotta nerve then tell the girl to curveCurve nigga No curve trick Curve nigga No curve trickCurve nigga No curve trick Curve nigga No curve trickYo, damn Cam, why they startin' wars? Forced in garden, kitchen, parkay floors Lil' pimps, watch them whores Slide 'em to the crib, right in side her ribs Right outside her ribs, right inside her chips Please stop watchin' meLook, diamonds around her wrist, house behind the cliffs Left her equivalent to 600 dimes of piff Off the winter menu, I'm from a different venue These Nikes, don't ask, discontinued, must miscontinue One clip will end you Please stop watchin' meYeah, I can't front baby girl, I'm somethin' to watch I ask her one thing, "Girl, you cummin' or not?" I make scrilla melt, you don't need killa help My doors are suicide, bitch, go kill yaself Since you feel yaself, .9 mill to steal ya health Please stop watchin' meYeah, I know a lotta y'all hatin' wanna clap me still Listen good, I don't care how you actually feel 'Cause I'm actually real, for real wrapped in steel And the roof open up like a happy mealGet a steel grip, you won't feel shit We move single file, like we on a field trip Get ya permission slip, can you vision it? Empty the gun son, put in a different clipThat's my word, if homie actin' absurred And he sorta like a bird then tell tha dude to curve Girls too, if she gettin' on ya nerves and she gota Lotta nerve then tell the girl to curveCurve nigga No curve trick Curve nigga No curve trickCurve nigga No curve trick Curve nigga No curve trickHundred 40th, Harlem you know what it is Persona
Это интересно:Вклад Cam'ron в хип-хоп огромен. Судите сами: рэппер зародил движение Diplomats, выпустил четыре классических альбома и, конечно же, дал дорогу таким артистам, как Juelz Santana и Jim Jones. Таких людей называют легендами, но не просто за коммерческий успех. Cam'ron заложил кирпичик, из которого вырос целый небоскреб, а именно, неповторимый стиль... продолжение
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