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cam'ron - n.b.c. lyrics

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featuring cam’ron noreaga

this is the way it should sound

this is the way it should sound

intro: cam’ron (noreaga)

ya heard (what what)

yo be we don’t even like half these f-ggott n-ggas anyway

(what what what)

i’m on my own m-th-f-ckin’ wheel (yeah what what what)

you know what i’m sayin’

the real sh-t you know be

my black family (what what what)

sl!ck finga (clah clah clah)

harlem world eatin’ (yeah yeah)

charli baltimore (what what what)

nore (yeah yeah what what what)

cam’ron n-gga (yeah yeah)

k!lla cam n-gga (what what what)

yeah yeah yeah yeah

[cam’ron]

yo, all around i rip this

the song had to clip it

the cats in the street, nearly k!lling over snippets

birds out to feed ’em bread, so he can eat her head

i’m almost 21, but i still pee in the bed

had to flead the fed’s, all be trife

and i got a crush on edith (who, archie’s wife!)

yo not monaghomy, p-rnograhy

on the outside, lookin’ apauled you see

tell my girls, i really like photography

on snap shots naked, the wildest boys

first night, head whop, and our salads tossed

while you in a mean neon, i’m with celine dion

throw her in the bed, she the next one i pee on

say what b-tch

phase two

yeah yeah

what what what

what what

what what what

what what what

what what what

split that -ss yo

split that -ss

yeah uh, what

yo yo yo

[noreaga]

yo, n-o-are-e eatin’

f-ck ya’ll, n-ggas get hurt

you know i rock a soul train wit’ a cam’ron’s shirt

doin’ cartwheels, all my n-ggas got hot wheels

you a double a-are god, the bluntiest

you know we throw away, blunts for my n-ggas that’s dead

pour a law liqour, drink a long ligga

then again i never beat, for my n-gga digga

you know i got, navigators, so we won’t get lost

n-o-are-e eatin’, these queens n-ggas call me the force

at the airainment, thugged out

untertainment, throw around and f-ck ’em if the judge say sh-t

and i – get – what – n-ggas face it

[charli baltimore]

fools ain’t ever know, the ghetto’s be the baddest cl!ck

charli’s angels, tangle with devil’s – advocate

hoes mad cause our p-ssy’s got the fattest cl-ts

it’s estatic sh-t, how we gon’ have a b-tch

under pressure, the un undress her

that’s a tester, that’s just the best flirt, to the best skirt

ever make it to networks

like n.b.c., n.o.r.e., be ‘more and cam’ron

anything we put our hands on, soak up like a tampon, plan on

for puttin’ out the hottest lp’s

since – shiiit yo, you gon’ have to tell me

cause this is hip hop, meneaja tw-t

and ya’ll jealous cause what i’m f-ckin’ wit’ the two hottest

underground fellas, what!

chorus (noreaga, baltimore, cam’ron)

aye yo iraq, harlem world, philly

san juan un-sh-t

n.o.r.e., charli, cam’ron

mansons, stasons, richards

plan on

cali, houston, new york

jam on

aye yo iraq, harlem world, philly

san juan un-sh-t

n.o.r.e., charli, cam’ron

atlanta, chi-town, v.a

plan on

d.c., n.c., s.c

jam on

[charli]

what!

[cam’ron]

yo, all on the ballers sh-t

nore, but we could call a chick

head is what we all could get, biggest to the smallest d-ck

she gon’ swallow all of it

harlem gon’ have a ball with that

after i get her pregnant, yo we goin’ to the mall with it

[noreaga]

yeah n-gga, you know the lie, f-ck that b-tch

the only reason i don’t kiss her, is cause she sucked his d-ck

yo i don’t even try ta, us up bro

f-ck dat hoe

p-ssy stinkin’ anyway, let her go

[charli baltimore]

yo ya’ll n-ggas stay f-ckin’ with them grimmy chicks

on the real though, i wonder where ya’ll find these chicks

the rest is evident, i’m the type to split on n-ggas

but if they right, i’ll f-ck around and spit on n-ggas

and if they into that hot sh-t, i’ll let ’em hit my spot quick

but first they gotta pop sh-t

if not then they gettin’ drop kicked

and i like ’em all, black jack ya’ll

near 21, all others gettin’ cut cut

so be it, you see me!

chorus (noreaga, baltimore, cam’ron)

aye yo iraq, harlem world, philly

san juan un-sh-t

n.o.r.e., charli, cam’ron

mansons, stasons, richards

plan on

cali, houston, new york

jam on

aye yo iraq, harlem world, philly

san juan un-sh-t

n.o.r.e., charli, cam’ron

atlanta, chi-town, v.a

plan on

d.c., n.c., s.c

jam on

[charli]

what! what what what

(music till fade)



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