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of callous battles,
Bitch these war wounds
A split decision for the young recruit
Get under wings or fly by own rules
Be 52 or find my own groove
I reminisce

White Powder ft cam'ron

Fat life, ya see me, nigga?
Aye, Big Bees, wassup!
AC murda, it's 1 million $ a race, huh
Gotta get this money

I could take

mans'll see you Money Mitching, turn to Cam'ron
(Huh, Rico, Rico)
Give your bitch a script of blues and tell her treat it like a tampon
(Huh, freak ho,

It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019

(Great John on the beat, by

who want everything I got though
Bitch, do it look like I just won the lotto?
Cam'ron still my idol, nigga
Pink is like the bible, nigga
High within

Don't Be Mad

DJ Green Lantern

I Produced That

2008

for himself, I guess we going to commercial

Get it crunk, do your thing like Camron
Pete Rock coming with heat and that's word bond
Beastin'

On the Grind Homie

Chamillionaire

Mixtape Messiah, Vol. 4

2008

Money, now I'm in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin prepare the storm

bullets ricocheted
Yea you shoulda got robbed
But grandmamma went to pray
Yea you shoulda got hit by
That truck on the road
Ain't no luck when you stuck

Inhalin' ganja smoke
Countin' mad CREAM, weighin' tons of coke
Guarded by thugs and Rottweilers
I flood the streets with
Drugs and clock dollaz
Niggas get

I look great
Looking Cam’ron when the cams on
Rest in peace if you got something to say
Dealt a bad hand, still came to play
I won’t fold, my game too

Jae Millz)
Yea . . . you know we had to do this right here
All hoods, stand up
All rude bwoys

(Cam'Ron)
It's the remix, Killa, Dip Set
Harlem, mo

that dude
A hundiddy when I creep past you

It's the slimmest, who really wanna die today?
Usually Cam'ron pink, today is Majin Buu
Read the real

Cam'ron (they know)
Last year they like "Don't book her" (what)
This year I'm everybody sister (how)
Nosy hoes all in my business when
Bitches should be

vado
Poppo la polo più fresca come Cam'ron e vado
Nel club con Agon e Gabba stappo champagne
Già sai che non va, tieniti la drink card
Come voi mai
(No,

Cam'ron
Move, bitch! Move, bitch! Throw that shit
My jam's on (Like)
White Lambo (Yes) , hear them fans blow
Black interior, I's a modern day Sambo
So

szambo
Jak Cam'ron robię kawałki
By pod sceną widzieć w górze rąk arambol
Mieć embargo na Twój Walkman
Żeby słychać było głos mój pod każdym oknem
Żeby

murder she wrote
if doc come out its 30 impalas on a boat
nigga, we do this everyday,llamas under the thermal,
waitin by your stairs like Mary J
Beat

dealing with the hand that they dealt
I'm grippin' my strap, always got my hand on my belt
Can't take faggots, I can kill him and his man by myself
Cuz they

We got low and them P's by the boater
She make it clap, Draco, Soulja
Snake in the grass
Cut the head off the Cobra
Bang, bang, bang, I'm the new