Juelz Santana - We Make Change lyrics

[Verse 1 - Cam'ron] I'm official nice, y'all n***as Fisher Price f** trout, you bout? Let's fish for ice This a wrist of light, get it right, a vicious price ($50,000) Plus my kicks are Nik', this what the b**hes like Like your b**hin' wife and sister might get tonight Mister right, kiss her right, make sure that her lips get wiped She don't s** nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice She a hummer - nah, plumber - she could "twist the pipes" When I was 15, bang-bang, I called my moms' Cell, she snorting long....that don't even correspond All the Ganj all is gone, just came from Autobahn Came back with the foreign Palm (I'll holla!)sh**, before I go berserk, jerk, when I sold it hurt Urf told me go to school: nah, b**h, go to work! (Get a job!) And gave the coldest smirk Right after she stole my work (Where you going with my sh**?!) And the nerve to hold her purse (I'll holla!) [Hook] [Juelz] We make change yay, we slang yay It sound like merengue, like "ay ay ay ay ay" [Cam] And we crazy, homes .380, homes To your baby's dome: bang bang bang bang boom! [Juelz] And we bomb like "La Bamba" With bamba, send bombers to bomb ya With bombs in their bombers [Cam] And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy They love me, they hate me, like (ay ay ay ay ay!) [Verse 2 - Cam'ron] Ok, here come the rundown n***as gonna run down, tell you put your gun down Puff puff puff, shutdown Uptown In the house, holla back Going round, dunn clown I'mma do this fast or slow When I rap or when I bag a O, when I wrap that Pa** that, catch back, fast that Motherf**ers had to know Oh, oh, I'm about that cornbread Believe me, I'm beyond dead I do this for blood shed, do it for Bloodshed Derek Michael Armstead Me and him soul-to-soul If you bowl your fold, better slow your role Before your roll get popped And them hoes them hop from pole to pole Lemme slow it up (why?) So y'all can cope n' touch I'm h**n and s** in one: dope as f** I'm hoping I'm ropin' the Trojan And goin' a-hoin', "open it up" If not, dogg, I'm choking the s*ut Am I poking or what? You got to figure, dogg The game and a chicken wing, stupid "figure four" I'm that n***a y'all - I just ball Best-dressed, dress fresh, oh yes yes y'all [Hook] [Juelz] We make change yay, we slang yay It sound like merengue, like "ay ay ay ay ay" [Cam] And we crazy, homes .380, homes To your baby's dome: bang bang bang bang boom! [Juelz] And we bomb like "La Bamba" With bamba, send bombers to bomb ya With bombs in their bombers [Cam] And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy They love me, they hate me, like (ay ay ay ay ay!)