[cam'ron]
You the type to say i rap, i rhyme, look i freestyle
Rap is played out ain't sh** here for free child
Me and chris lighty checks is what we see child
Ice won't get you sea sick b**h, it get you c now
Diplomat treat you like a beer bottle twist your cap
Hustler sh**, you never sold a bit of crack
Chain you might get it snatched, down to the latch
Since i went to get it back yo what type of sh** is that
Picture that, wrist is rapped 37 blunted
How many diamonds you got on? sh** 37 hundred
I'm stunting pissy popping by the bottle
Got nothing under the trench and i'm not from colorado
Your acting a little like your rapping to riddles
Got harlem looking like we a pack of skittles
I'm a tyko fanatic, phsyco sematic,
Type blow ?gamatic?, life go dramatic
Hydro's a habit b**h
[busta rhymes](chorus)
All my n***as who's ready to ride n***as, what what
All my soldiers and my living foul n***as, what what
Money n***as, what what, thug n***as, what what,
Grimy n***as, whatwhat,
Big gun n***as, what what
All my b**hes that's ready to wild with me, what what
And f** a hole away in the ground with me, what what
Money b**hes, what what, thug b**hes, what what,
Corporate b**hes, what what
All the above b**hes
[cam'ron]
Imagine a ho kissing me, a ho dissing me
No i can't have that, not from rottisearre
Roglissere, gators so slippery
Best affiliated with the movie misery
I make you kids learn, when your car gone,
Crib burned, jim jones sh** permed like big ern
And you speak that gang gang slang,
Gun like pop from boomerangbang bang bang
That girl looking, you packing a who*e,
Slapping a who*e, foot sweppers slacking the door
Laughing for sure, yeah that sh** happend before
b**h flurting with me, her man tapping the jaw
What i'm drunk about, what i smoke skunk about
Hope you make it to that year prince sung about
All these years dripping and ducking
Stay with birds the ones i was flipping and f**ing
Ya heard
(chorus)