Lirik Lagu More Reasons - Cam'ron
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(feat. Jaheim)
[Girl Talking]Oh this is my [beep]The reason that we here. (Shut the [beep] up.)The reason that we here. ([beep] you can't sing.)You shut the [beep] up, what can you do?We been ridin in this car for 5 hoursWhat you gonna do?(I'm gonna tell you a story)
[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goodieI couldn't break dance ya'll, or electric boogieI was obsessed with Cookie, I wanna sex her cookieShe said forget her nookie, wipe my nose, go get them boogiesI gave Cookie nookies, with the girls, got knownThis my two brim hat, call me Sherlock HolmesWhole world got blown, so I tell hoesFuck Lee's and shell toes, Dekangaroos and VelcroTimbaland, mocassins, dimes in them pennyloafersA-Train, one bus, sure I had plenty soldiersUncle, plenty holsters, dolgers, soldiers, hostessNot golfin' like golf, he had plenty gophersCan't get paid, the earth is bigYou worthless kid, Cam don't deserve to liveBack then I played for douchos, went over the riversideYoung life, turned left, we back over the riversideBlood played for stone gemThat's when I told him and JimWe ain't ballin for real, where's the stone gems?Where's the chrome rims?That's when you changing lanesHere we change your lane, we'll gain a sprainChange the gameAnd not namin' namesBut 'caine fames like Damon WayansConnect for life is, the Tech kept us righteousCause yes expect the crisis, when it's connects and pricesI had to hustle harder, move up my mustle margerSeen New Jack City, cop me a couple carsAnd that's word to my father, send a bird to my fatherDove love, R.I.P. on his early departureI'm just merely an author, but I'm purely a ballerEvery Friday, across the street, and I creep with Ms. Parker
[Chorus: Jaheim]Get the whips the kicks, and clothesSo we can get with the modelsAnd hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blowNow you knowAll of the reasons why we chase the doeGet the whips the kicks, and clothesSo we can get with the modelsAnd hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blowNow you knowAll of the reasons why we chase the doe
[Verse 2: Cam'Ron]Killa!That nigga man, let me break it down real simple for ya'llListen, yo, and I'm very prestigousYou have various leasesAll my pieces, painted them, cherry and peachesChics, Cherry and PeachesThey had cherry deheatersIf I want a toast, hustled up various reeferIthica, Ithica, hydro, why yo?Haze on delivery, lives hoes, five foBut kept the fo-five, for wise guys with eyes lowPick me up from fo-five, CL-55, whoa!Playin' Grand Theft Auto, they like DiabloMy crews' the triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'!But they some slimmy sueCan rock a Jimmy Choo shoeNext day Valore sweatsuit, construction timmy bootsDon't be no guinea boo, you rock that Fendi youYou drinkin' Henney tooCoupe Calez, when he booAnd he skinny too, they had my favorite rumNot a six-fo-five-fo, but made in jumpShout, say say the funk, he keep the K in pumpHe ain't never scared, never scared, raise the trunkWe'll just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the chumpThe way they runnin I guess they could relate to them
[Chorus: Jaheim]Get the whips the kicks, and clothesSo we can get with the modelsAnd hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blowNow you knowAll of the reasons why we chase the doe
[Girl Talking]Oh this is my [beep]The reason that we here. (Shut the [beep] up.)The reason that we here. ([beep] you can't sing.)You shut the [beep] up, what can you do?We been ridin in this car for 5 hoursWhat you gonna do?(I'm gonna tell you a story)
[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goodieI couldn't break dance ya'll, or electric boogieI was obsessed with Cookie, I wanna sex her cookieShe said forget her nookie, wipe my nose, go get them boogiesI gave Cookie nookies, with the girls, got knownThis my two brim hat, call me Sherlock HolmesWhole world got blown, so I tell hoesFuck Lee's and shell toes, Dekangaroos and VelcroTimbaland, mocassins, dimes in them pennyloafersA-Train, one bus, sure I had plenty soldiersUncle, plenty holsters, dolgers, soldiers, hostessNot golfin' like golf, he had plenty gophersCan't get paid, the earth is bigYou worthless kid, Cam don't deserve to liveBack then I played for douchos, went over the riversideYoung life, turned left, we back over the riversideBlood played for stone gemThat's when I told him and JimWe ain't ballin for real, where's the stone gems?Where's the chrome rims?That's when you changing lanesHere we change your lane, we'll gain a sprainChange the gameAnd not namin' namesBut 'caine fames like Damon WayansConnect for life is, the Tech kept us righteousCause yes expect the crisis, when it's connects and pricesI had to hustle harder, move up my mustle margerSeen New Jack City, cop me a couple carsAnd that's word to my father, send a bird to my fatherDove love, R.I.P. on his early departureI'm just merely an author, but I'm purely a ballerEvery Friday, across the street, and I creep with Ms. Parker
[Chorus: Jaheim]Get the whips the kicks, and clothesSo we can get with the modelsAnd hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blowNow you knowAll of the reasons why we chase the doeGet the whips the kicks, and clothesSo we can get with the modelsAnd hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blowNow you knowAll of the reasons why we chase the doe
[Verse 2: Cam'Ron]Killa!That nigga man, let me break it down real simple for ya'llListen, yo, and I'm very prestigousYou have various leasesAll my pieces, painted them, cherry and peachesChics, Cherry and PeachesThey had cherry deheatersIf I want a toast, hustled up various reeferIthica, Ithica, hydro, why yo?Haze on delivery, lives hoes, five foBut kept the fo-five, for wise guys with eyes lowPick me up from fo-five, CL-55, whoa!Playin' Grand Theft Auto, they like DiabloMy crews' the triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'!But they some slimmy sueCan rock a Jimmy Choo shoeNext day Valore sweatsuit, construction timmy bootsDon't be no guinea boo, you rock that Fendi youYou drinkin' Henney tooCoupe Calez, when he booAnd he skinny too, they had my favorite rumNot a six-fo-five-fo, but made in jumpShout, say say the funk, he keep the K in pumpHe ain't never scared, never scared, raise the trunkWe'll just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the chumpThe way they runnin I guess they could relate to them
[Chorus: Jaheim]Get the whips the kicks, and clothesSo we can get with the modelsAnd hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blowNow you knowAll of the reasons why we chase the doe
