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[Intro:
up Rector!
I wasn't say it again?
Word up, man all good!
You don't gotta let us in little shit!
You got
that shit, man!
You have it man.
WE GOOD!
Killa!

[Verse 1: Cam'Ron] See you to front. (word!) Me? I like to stunt. (true!)
I go for it on fourth you the type to punt. (fuck that!)
I go for the homerun. - You the to bunt
No support stay in court a month. - Light the blunt!
D.A.! - Flees and flies he down them pizza pies (Mr. Pies!)
See my eyes, rolled up right now. - I'm facin to five. (in Jersey!)
charge, yeah granted - it was aggrevated
But you my character - won't assasinate it. (nope!)
Ha! - had to hate it aggitated cash related (cash related!)
I tell bitch: "Grab my dick! Ha! Now masterbate it! "
catch feelings man - how she not feelin' Cam?
And look her by the waist feelin like a fan (you crazy!)
My girl Chanel should sell shit Chanel kicks hell
turn down 50 mill' - on my Chappelle, shit! (Chapelle, shit!)
Get your ice wet! - Lay down that bet
my word heard you'll get curved like a Nike, check!

[Interlude:
Check!
Check! Fly!
Ayo, they call us the new Knights, man!
We like Richard Pryor and Eddie! (man, don't with us!)
Three shots I'll his whole team out! (fire, man!)
ass niggas! (Huh?)

[Verse 2:
You now lookin' at the of the new team (yes!)
No Plies! Big faces in these jeans! (HUH? !)
I don't tie nor lace 'em keep some strings (all day!)
hangin' son fakin in them two G's.
She gon' on two knees once she see the belt (huh?)
I'm number one with the water I need to meet Phelps. (Haaaaaa!)
Got my own corner! (Corner!) - I don't need help. (nah!)
I'm doin everything I only need myself. (huh!)
A bit thread I'd have the city sowed (sowed!)
Top down gettin while on the Bentley phone. (phone!)
Powder blue it's all the one that Diddy owns (yeah!)
Ask Killa I +Thrillers+ like Quincy Jones!
G4's speedboats and villa (homes!)
pokin', y'all chest out - y'all silicones! (Haaaaa!)
Jeff Hamilton spurs level silver phones (yes!)
Standin on the in mansions spillin' Rose. (Rose!)- Homes! (Homes!)

[12 seconds

3:]

DAMN! See while I'm feelin' (See?)
The market done changed and y'all rappers still on the (things change!)
Quick to go for the Eagles like I'm Philadelph'
I feel for health - 'fore I pull your ice grill and get melt. (like chill!)
Shotty pump! No get your body dumped (dumped!)
I don't brawl a call have your body slumped! (HUH? !)
Queens stories heard 'em all from to Ronnie Bump (yeah!)
Waitin on that four door should be out in a month.

With keys I'm a wilderbeast (word!) Nautica feel the fleece (I'm feelin'!)
I should shoot at the ground the way I this beat. (true!)
No seatbelt but ma, I'll it
Jag Coupe is lavender, I'm playin' passenger. (shotgun!)
"Killa" the (yes!) before that is the literature (now!)
Pow was a baller slash prisoner. (what else?)
But a listener (ture!) - your wife I might piss on her,
Christian her! - Yeah that's how I'll wizz it on her. [beat stops]