Cam'ron - Humphrey lyrics

They said I'm bout it cus I wanna fight B-Hop I said I'll f**k him up after 2 months in detox So, besides that, 8 mill from Reebook I take him to the ball park, that's 33 shots You son of me? I need not He must love another young n***a k**er that hustled in his weed spot When he had the black Lac, ran up to the tree tops Somebody talk about him then they went and got a speed nah Sex is when me and her sorta ran the G spot All the n***as left her and we came here with dream tops Listen here, so you got my vision clear Never for a pro, but I made n***as disappear n***as know not to f**k with me And my record is s**a free This money I been makin' it work So A-Trak let's take 'em to church They don't hear me though Know what I'm sayin? I'll fight my way to the top of the food chain than be a vegetarian I get my own Bank is a place to allow yo money if you prove yo own I don't need it, know what I mean My parents got high, no lie It's no shame A product of dust, lust & c**aine Still cool with some n***as though that sniff cane That grow weed that grow hair like Rogaine Heartless to the core, feel no pain That's models, hood rats, o flames This n***a say his fame is no name Street fighter, I throw flames On the strip, no strippers But she s**in the tip, I might tip er Understood? In my hood that's the way we go We can't comprehend or understand the ratio For my baby-o, hopped, the money from the The 3-80 blow, up up away we go No cash to help out yo lady-o And look out for baby bro(damn) Should I rob a bank? told me something, yes gold maybe no What I'll do next? Get crack head felatio They thought I was slow like radio Couple years later though they heard me on the radio Wo, bro! k**'em! A-Trak Know what I'm sayin'? Real life sh*t What you gonna do Dae? Go get that money! Set that up, man!