Charli Baltimore - N.b.c. F. N.o.r.e. & Cam'ron lyrics

(This is the way it should sound) This is the way it should sound [Intro: Cam'Ron (Noreaga)] Ya heard (what what) Yo B, we don't even like half these f*ggott n***as anyway (what what what) I'm on my own muthaf**in' wheel (yeah, what what what) You know what I'm sayin' The real sh**, you know B My black family (what what what) Slick Finga (clah clah clah) Harlem World eatin' (yeah yeah) Charli Baltimore (what what what) Nore (yeah yeah what what what) Cam'Ron n***a (yeah yeah) k**a Cam n***a (what what what) Yeah yeah yeah yeah [Cam'Ron] Yo, all around I rip this The song had to clip it The cats in the street, nearly k**ing over snippets Birds out to feed 'em bread, so he can eat her head I'm almost 21, but I still pee in the bed Had to flead the FED's, all be trife And I got a crush on Edith (who, Archie's wife!) Yo not Monaghomy, p**nograhy On the outside, lookin' apauled you see Tell my girls, I really like photography On snap shots naked, the wildest boys First night, head whop, and our salads tossed While you in a mean neon, I'm with Celine Dion Throw her in the bed, she the next one I pee on Say what b**h Phase two Yeah yeah What what what What what What what what What what what What what what Split that a** yo Split that a** Yeah uh, what Yo yo yo [Noreaga] Yo, N-O-R-E eatin' f** ya'll, n***as get hurt You know I rock a Soul Train wit' a Cam'Ron's shirt Doin' cartwheels, all my n***as got Hot Wheels You a double A-R god, the bluntiest You know we throw away, blunts for my n***as that's dead Pour a Law Liqour, drink a long ligga Then again I never beat, for my n***a Digga You know I got, navigators, so we won't get lost N-O-R-E eatin', these Queens n***as call me the Force At the airainment, Thugged Out Untertainment, throw around and f** 'em if the judge say sh** And I - get - what - n***as face it [Charli Baltimore] Fools ain't ever know, the ghetto's be the baddest click Charli's Angels, tangle with Devil's - Advocate Hoes mad cause our p**y's got the fattest clits It's estatic sh**, how we gon' have a b**h Under pressure, the Un undress her That's a tester, that's just the best flirt, to the best skirt Ever make it to networks Like N.B.C., N.O.R.E., B'More and Cam'Ron Anything we put our hands on, soak up like a tampon, plan on For puttin' out the hottest LP's Since - shiiit yo, you gon' have to tell me Cause this is hip hop, meneaja twat And ya'll jealous cause what I'm f**in' wit' the two hottest Underground fellas, what! [Chorus (Noreaga, Baltimore, Cam'Ron)] Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-sh** N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Mansons, Stasons, Richards (Plan on) Cali, Houston, New York (Jam on) Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-sh** N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A. (Plan on) D.C., N.C., S.C. (Jam on) [Charli] What! [Cam'Ron] Yo, all on the ballers sh** Nore, but we could call a chick Head is what we all could get, biggest to the smallest dick She gon' swallow all of it Harlem gon' have a ball with that After I get her pregnant, yo we goin' to the mall with it [Noreaga] Yeah n***a, you know the lie, f** that b**h The only reason I don't kiss her, is cause she s**ed his dick Yo I don't even try ta, us up bro f** dat hoe p**y stinkin' anyway, let her go [Charli Baltimore] Yo ya'll n***as stay f**in' with them grimmy chicks On the real though, I wonder where ya'll find these chicks The rest is evident, I'm the type to split on n***as But if they right, I'll f** around and spit on n***as And if they into that hot sh**, I'll let 'em hit my spot quick But first they gotta pop sh** If not then they gettin' drop kicked And I like 'em all, Black Jack ya'll Near 21, all others gettin' cut cut So be it, you see me! [Chorus (Noreaga, Baltimore, Cam'Ron)] Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-sh** N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Mansons, Stasons, Richards (Plan on) Cali, Houston, New York (Jam on) Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly (San Juan) Un-sh** N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A. (Plan on) D.C., N.C., S.C. (Jam on) [Charli] What! (what what what) [music till fade]