Lirik Lagu 357 - Cam'ron
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What up on my Harlem niggasMy BK niggasBack uptown babyLennox Ave.My Oyas on Broadway all dayAye yo you love the way I rep blackStep the f back'Fore I bring out the gunsAnd chest checkRespect thatAny girl I met thatHit thatLove the way I spit thatI don't kit katPush your wig backGet you shit snatchedGet your ribs crackedGot a friendHave me kick thatGet thatSit backSchool shit skip thatLearn how to flip packFor the big stacksAnd the big actNow I got the big gatsClick, clack, uhhSince day one been in a ditchCame with a snitchNow I'm in the pen in the mixFriends sending me flicksGirls sending me kicksBeen in some shitHad to tap a chin with a fistWhen the ?Begin with a stichEnd in a kissSo yo so I blend in the mixNow a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick8½ on the dope ask Dominican RichWinning and richEating on cinnamon gritsGrinning and shitHow a nigga spin in 6See they all see the 12But you see me in itTVs in itBBs kintedAsk who it isYou see me tintedI did drive-bysNow I take you on top of a high riseSee if you can sky diveI'll bring it to you at your local gymnasiumHow 'bout the PalladiumFuck it Yankees stadium uhhPlay peopleJumped up and sprayed peopleI got dudes that'll jiggle with the A's legalYou not a threatYou want it you got it betI'll leave your momma and your poppa wetNigga wait now I'm setI'll go another routeKidnap your family make you brother eat your mother outAfter I done dug her outNeedles to jug her outPillows to smother outYou don't give a fuck aboutUn would've ? aboutI'm through wit' itYour crew ain't even true wit' itI see your man he's like umm nothing to do with itI know you pack like thatBut Cam why you act like thatSHUT UP nigga clack clack clackPat pat patRat tat tatPut fear 'fore envyNigga I'm not in fear of anyI'll leave a nigga black and blueLike a pair of PennysWhile me and BethaThrow fiestasBy alma quetaChicquetaMoneroNietaDon't ever fuck around with the Don's cheddarSee Jimmy Jones frontin' in the Jon ClettaOr the black bootsJumpin out to act coolCars never lease 'emGirls ? 'emMy man and his wifey want me down with the threesomeNiggas tease 'emBitches please 'emWhen I'm out of town yo my pants got a crease in 'emAll calls validNever hard malletDallasBeen up in you favorite star's stlyusCowardBite on my hoes like Marv AlbertBut you should thank Un thoughCoulda made you run thoughBeen at your front doorGun hold for fun thoughGuy- Yo, yo, yo, yo (Cam- What's up?) what the fuck is wrong with youCam- Fuck that it's not a gameGuy- Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin for niggas like thatCam- Man fuck them niggas BGuy- Yo, you know what you doCam- What?Guy- Tell these niggas the real dealCam- Aight check itAiyyo I'm ?Cook up the crackEverytime you look up a gatGot you shook up attack huhLook in the back, nahThe guns I had put in the backI want the hook up in checkOn this work of the rapNow I'm not saying what I likeOr what I dislikeBut get the fuck out my face til' your shit's rightSee baby boy I carry gunsYou know the big typeThe kind that might give you a 10 year fear of lifeAnd I was just like y'all flippin' hundred packBut nowadays I'm the onlyYou a running backYou got to understand baby I'm done with the crackI get pure white coke from Columbian catsOr the cocaine planLeave your whole brain deadLight this herbDon't mean to disturbNever been to Sesame Street but I flip a big birdAnd I know stealers and they not from PittsburghNo kids rapping or ostrichesJust kidnapings and hostagesSo, y'all better obeyWe shoot pro wayMess with us no wayNow go 'head go play
