Cam'ron - Double Up lyrics

Yo why'all n***az wit the muscle why'all get clapped in the tussle I'm a hustler, not a rapper b**h, rap is my hustle Show a n***a know yo, we the 1st teen millionaires in Harlem Since rich and poor, you don't know, get to know Ain't takin sh** to left, jimmy jones rock and jock Right back to the block and co*k, it ain't hop and scotch It's pop and scotch, in a bar they go shot for shot, Matter of fact, outside the bar they go shot for shot Me and my codie on a o-z, we go rock for rock, Me and my codie on a role we go rock for rock, You souped up, think I'm easy to touch, Then you been watchin' a little bit of TV, too much, Lots of rhymes, so you see my a** lots of times On the corner still, like I ain't got a dime Autographs not the kind to be signin' the crap, Here's a CD, slash here's a dime of that crack [Chorus] n***a double up, keep all guns double clutch, Shoot at yo feet, make you jump like double dutch, New york baby, for you matchbox n***a'z Take away the french fry, snack box n***az I know lookin' at my j**elry is scarrin' yo brain Not to mention Jada Pinkett over parkin' the range (Yo that's will smith girl) naw she's part of my chain Pardon my game, car gettin' washed in the rain Runnin' yo trap, that'll get you one in yo back The hood that I had, had to take the good with the bad Like Joe on the run, put his f**in' P.O it's done Low on his funds, had to get the coke or the guns Word to the wise, k**a cam, I heard of them guys Diplomat, crisp black, yo convertible fives Rims on the wheel, to drive down shows in the south Rap ain't that great neither, I got coke to give out Stroke to give out, motherf**in' smoke to give out Hoes to give out, naw we ain't over this route Back on the street, jimmy get the crack on the street Tour over motherf**a let's get back on our feet [Chorus: x2] Ay yo it's un b**h shh, it's un b**h CEO joint b**hes, punk b**hes I'm a let you know so you get it right I don't rap n***a but I'm a spit it right Make a n***a, go to church and pray n***a'z first day, and his first deal Leased his first beamer now why all tussle Two against four, now on why'all youngsta'z Gone respond, walk out the rusty Car, what why'all stand on, f** the tabloids Why'all little men, I be un man Charli Baltimore and Lil' Kim And why'all can't see these flows, If you want to be stars see the CEO [Chorus]