Cam'ron - Fairytale lyrics

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Cam'ron - Fairytale lyrics

[Hook: Avery Storm] I keep the lights on, nothing you can tell me I'm moving past you, none of you facing me I'm in that White House, I'm what all that hype's about I am the general I keep the lights on, the head of this family I moves mountains, there's nothing you can sell me I tear the world down just to build it back again Like it's a fairy tale [Verse 1: Cam'ron] Boy, chill -- 'course the boy will Do you greasy -- BP oil spill Boat rides, bow ties Coke flies so high, oh my Listen, scram, Cam'll turn you into maggot food Baby girl, you coming or not? "Damn, Cam! You rude!" Nah, I'm Eric Wright, [n***a] with a attitude Then I hit her with some 'Pac -- "I ain't mad at you" Y'all stay shook, I'm straight crook I made appointment for head, that face book And I stay in drama, but anything with honor I hit your BBM -- your broke baby momma And I won't stop, I'm on my Diddy [sh**] Yeah, they start to like me, then they find out I'm a idiot All they do is look and say, "Mmm-mmm, pretty slick" And your girl is like my knot -- pretty thick [Hook] [Verse 2] Shout to my black president, Obama Tell the cops chill, though; find Osama Secret Service, sorry -- I don't want no drama You'll be enemy of the state; whoa, mama! Gucci boots with the strap, all brown, though You're worthless, same circus -- different clowns, though My scoundrels on Greyhounds with pounds, though We take trips with bricks -- hey, you down, ho? Don't question me, play enough clown, yo I get the whistle cause you're way out of bounds, mo We fly high, fly guys, aideo! Y'all burgers like Five Guys, adios [Hook] [Verse 3] Young girls say I'm fly, cute -- I reply mute F5 coupe I pull up to my stoop Kissing in public? That's preposterous Superman? Nah, but the crip is Metropolis My day? It consists of driving bricks Picking money up, getting head, copping kicks Then the studio -- I don't even stop and piss "Go shopping now, Cam?" -- c'mon, stop it, miss [Hook]