This Is My City [Federal Reserve Version]
Cam'ron, A-Trak
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Uh Whoever thought Cam would grow to gross in the millions? 101 West, you should've seen my building 139 Park, started off as children Grew up with Big L and the dude supposedly killed him A week before that though, Big L had tried to kill him That's what I heard, please don't get in your feelings When the time's right I will tell you about these villains And everybody dead, so it ain't about squealin' Weapons, we conceal 'em, need be, reveal 'em Fly, nah, fly traps was hangin' from the ceiling Milk and Giz was chillin', me and Biz was illin' Love my hood, but to make it out, woo, what a feeling I couldn't sleep at night, in my bed I would keep a knife Until I got a gun, where I'm from, they ain't believe in life Cops come readin' rights, but we ain't the readin' type You don't need Adidas or a zebra, see my stripes Goddamn, you got to feel me, brother Where I'm from, best friends, they kill each other No slouch or homicides to vouch ya How I was raised, think I give a f*ck about ya? Reggie White took me on my first stick up Fifteen years old, can't front, I caught the hiccups Told me, "Calm down," then proceed to clique up Thought that car was a shirt the way we left that shit ripped up 8th Ave, dipped up, in my waist, the grip tucked Told me keep my lips shut I ever get picked up Before that, man, you'll find me with my wrists cut Just wanted to chill, now in this shit, I'm mixed up (mixed up) You know Max B, I call him Charlie Rambo We lived in the same building, you would call a bando Outside, more gunshots than Commando That's why I had to treat myself to Porsches, Lambos (Lambos) Pardon, I get emotional It's all real, none of it is promotional Just wanted to play basketball and have an ocean view But when you live where I live, what the f*ck you supposed to do? Fast forward, Fort Lee, New Jersey, my triplex Son just born, formula by the Pyrex Liquidated money, the drugs from them big checks Been solidified way before Dipset (Dipset) No disrespect to the brotherhood Them my brothers, but, brother, I'm from another hood Where it ain't fair, like Blair, they'll leave you underwood Old money go missin', shots where your mother stood Let's get that understood Ain't gotta talk right now, man Just listen
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Written by: Cameron Giles
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