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, how y'all doin' out there?, i wanna welcome y'all back, welcome some of y'all for the first time, huh? killa, we did it again, y'all don't fuck wit us, suck a dick man, aiyyo jones, what's good?, santana, freaky, they gonna be mad this time, huh?, aiyyo i got my man kay slay up in the house, harlem, you know what it is, what's good?, you know how we get down, east side, el barrio, el barrio up in this bitch, aiyyo kay, this bitch blowing up my motherfuckin phone right now, man, fuck' hold up, hol', yo man, yo son, what's good?, i gotta tell you like my dog told me, when you meet a chick, you gotsta straight slap her, slap her?, yeah, when you first meet her, just slap her, off the bat?, off the bat, just backhand her, why's that, though?, 'cause later on down the line, you ain't never gotsta to worry about, that chick telling you --, "cam, you don't treat me the way you used to", that's what i'm sayin' nigga, but see the thing is with me, i don't understand how a bitch can go out, rain, sleet, snow, fuck, suck whoever, and then go give another nigga her fucking money, knawmean?, nah cam, you gotta understand, that's cause ya game is tight, oh, nah, not me ka', i'm talking about another nigga, i know my game is tight, nigga, knowhaimean?, we getting ready set this shit the fuck off, jones, where we at, huh? harlem, harlem, harlem. yo, yo, i advise you to step son, for i fuck ya moms, make you my step son, y'all be calling me daddy, cause, the "rag muffin" y'all soon say, y'all fuck around with brother "num-say", y'all gonna see doomsday, i'm a savage but colder, now i rock karrots that i'm older, see this parrot on my shoulder?, he do the talking, i ain't concerned with words, act up, and be returned to the birds, i return with them birds, any 28 grams, a bitch that i touch, pretty much turns to birds, i be in miami, bow-ca-baton, pokin' ya moms, hauntin' ya aunt, all over the dawn, using a dope then i'm gone back, cobacabana, no joke i'm bananas, cops come for dope it's a damper, i'm low in atlanta, get hot, go to savana, rush the crib, go in the hampter, don't follow me, "stan-a", if you do, i'm blowin' the hammer, that'll rip that vest apart, hit ya chest and heart, i ain't finished, that's just the start, you'll be calling for back up, praying for help, fuck my life, i'm taking myself, all the achin' i felt, in my crib at night, praying for wealth, bitches dissin "what's the problem ma? i ain't ballin?", now every ten minutes, hos prank callin', yo cam, fuck all this rap shit, man, let's get down to business, harlem
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Artist: cam'ron