Cam'ron - Gunz N' Butta lyrics

O.G.: I hear you; you know the problem wit you little n***as? You think you know everything about the damn world and you dont know sh**. I see you got yourself a little business going well thats good, thats good you make that paper but when you makin paper you gotta learn some rules to go wit it. You gotta learn the difference between Gunz and bu*ta. There are two types of n***as in this world, n***as wit Gunz and n***as wit bu*ta. Now what are the Gunz? The gunz thats the real estate, thats stocks and bonds, art work you know sh** that appreciates with value. Whats the bu*ta? Cars, clothes, j**elry all that other bullsh** that dont mean sh** after you buy it thats what its all about Gunz and bu*ta Vado Verse: Belly I foreva play like my bosses resume Im the best man wit that girl in white like a wedding day [VADO] I dont hesitate 32 of this levitate 2 clips spittin I go more rounds then a feather weight [SLIMEEEE] You know the name n***a, street life intelligence money is everything n***a All this dro wit no color ya'll paintin plain pictures And every flick Im fly like a plane picture sittin wit dame, k**a at round tables tellin me Im the next n***a uptown able To be the one boo-tongue showin the brown label Bet, its goin down and that Interscope is the found label Rollie date just but the face done find slidin in the same harlem b**hes that mase f**ed (and) that cam f**ed (and) main f**ed (and) that man f**ed Harlem n***a I man up hardest n***a to stand up (slime at) son of mark Too many n***as is askin bout him they want a job Remember wearing Zion bar from bob aliar In the streets they see me like V I f**s wit all, this that cant f**a cant f**'em Bring Thunder wit me trey-five on me Durant's numba Tan bu*ta seat hot wit the grams unda, man hunta till the day they free my man gutta! Camron Talking: See you know what the problem is? Youre too slow to go, your too overwhelmed to understand and your too tight to get loose No h*mo but I found out hate is extra baggage so I just carry on. Camron Verse: Stoops I done sat in those, Coups I done crashed in those Money, Cash, Hoes ba*tard till the casket close I dont hustle for props its a pa**ion ho Make deposits, my closets a fashion show Im due allah you aint m**m you ga**in bro, you aint eatin so you tell them that you fasten yo Sixteen round oozy clip remove a b**h like Ludacris, excuse miss pardon im busy reading movie scripts Spike Lee intent, yeah its me again Skeet ya girl, beat her friend tell them till we meet again Lane surva slash gat squirta This (idk) vs fat burger This is loitering against a ma** murder This a ponzi scam vs a cat burglar Crack server vs a kingpin I got what you want you want it bring ten More Camron Talking about Gunz and bu*ta