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Lirik Lagu I'm Nice - Cam'ron

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[Cam'ron]Yo turn me up some b!I'm about to lace ya'llCheck it outI'm not a muthafuckin' joke b!Whoever think I'm not niceThis is for ya'll punk muthafuckas!Yo yo yo yo yo yo!See the drug game was always the man's sportThat's what Cam thought so everyday I had a hundred grams boughtIn the transport jumpin inside the JansportAn unruly gameWe ain't care who we blameShit was all the same until Juli came with a moody aimYou know the mayor niggaA fight crimer jerkActing like a kind host but gettin time for a roachA little indoThat's when yo, I said I'm messin with these bimbosIt's easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoeIt don't take much to make herJust take her to a place where It's niceShow her the ice and might give her a fake furCause girls I control them classyOld and sassyOld and nastyI ain't gonna front that nigga Gold he gassed meBut now I'm flowin fastly, rollin jazzyJust a while ago I was rollin badlyWe was on the low wit AggieBut now what have weA rolls and lavish lifestylesMy girl yo she slices piesA benz is what my wife drivesYou know Qeet' niggaExecutive thugBut she respects me and lovesDon't let your head meet her slugUntil she sprayed out and layed outIneffections of bloodA little thick chick that will hit quickDo anything for the dick dickYou know what else that puzzles me?I find this shit a riddleHow come when you got a lot?People say you got a littleLike they say you act a little funnyCause you got a litte moneyAnd you did a little song andMade a little moneyOh, you know my favoriteOh, you think you a little starCause you got a little fans and you drive a little carI prove they all are liarsSaying that they got a fireHang em up on a barber wireYo, you think you got attireTo the point like StoudamireYeah I'm a harsh niggaThat drink hard liquorA six benz car getterYou know DiggaHe ain't richHe's a star figurePlatinum deepHangs with JewsChills up at their barmitzfah'sHe loves the hooligansNow we eat at houlihans'sSeen Ed Lover and Doctor DreWe told them niggas Who the ManPulled the toast out on these niggas one timeAnd even Cuda ranYou know that I'm a skitzoWho listens to calypsoBut I'm quick thoughAnd old school like Hungry Hungry HippoAsk my Queens niggas where I get dough bimboNow I beat up clicksEat up chicksAsk my man how I beat up shitAnd when I'm out of workI got to re-up quickEverybody sells piesDrink from Cris' to St. IdesEvery hit my bank riseAnd no bitch I ain't high!I've been hotterSince I was in pampers hittin pinatasYou win nadaCome on I got put on by Mase and Big PoppaSo I'm glad you sat downI ain't want uncle Un to pull the gats downYou scrap houndsI heard you niggas back downBut me I never back downMy mother, she can sign thatI know you're thinkin' that It's bout that timeTo say nigga I wanna rewind thatSo go ahead and rewind it faggot