[Intro: Cam’Ron]
Killa
Dipset
For I set it off
Okay
First off
You a bitch nigga (nigga)
Only reason im doing this
Ima just name five reasons real quick
Got a hundred fifty got a hundred fifty
First you stole Rocafella from Dame
Second you stole Kanye from Dame
Third you stole Rocawear from Dame
Forth I seen the nigga throw that diamond up before them shots was fired
Fifth hold on turn the beat off
I had to turn the beat off for this
You talking bout you an eighties baby
You thirty seven years old
You was born in 1968
And I open the Daily News how is the king of New York rockin sandals with jeans
Open toe sandals with Sean Carters with jeans on
How is the king of New York rockin sandals with jeans when he 42 years old
Back to business
[Verse 1: Cam’Ron]
You aint the only one with big wallets
Got it my shits brolic doted
But your publishin should go to Mrs Wallace
Honest stealing big shit he made two albums
You wildin and he can’t dress dog who styled um
Its was Rocawear when dame had it
Now you got it call it cockawear (you got it on)
Huh not in here (nope)
Dead it pronto you don’t see a car note
Dame and Biggs bitch for years no you want hope
He own the Forty Forty gotchu in Atlantic City
Bitch your budget out of base line
God damn its pretty
You love a Harlem nigga we get it cookin its true
But now I look we got more niggas in Brooklyn than you
Apparently right down in Jeezy video
I Should have kissed you on the cheek you a pretty ho(ask Weezy he was there)
At Jaz video you stared in it Peter Pan(Hawaiian Sophie)
I was hoping off the Grey Hound Peter Pan(call him Hawaiian Sophie from now on )
How could he be the man( huh)
Only reason fam I don’t sick or kiss ass and I’m conceded damn
But we hawk yo right where you walk ho(right where you walk)
You can fool the rest of the world
As long as new your know(I’ll be right at you fucking office nigga)
We gone put you underground clown they gone check the cellars
I know he forty years old I don’t respect my elders
I respect the hustlers plus the grinders and the sellers
Yous a customer buster here go check for pellas
[Chorus: Max B]x2
You gotta hate us the way we getting this paper
All my niggas is coming strait from minimum wages
Niggas dick ridin the dips steady tryin to play us (quit trying to spray us)
But for robberies we got them in flavors (Dipset)
On 40th niggas we toat them guns(Dipset)
This is 40th nigga we from the slums(Dipset)
Pushin 40 nigga you not the one
Its killa season holla at a nigga cus here it come
[Verse 2: Cam’Ron]
Killa
Lets go
Who can fuck with me
No mammal
But we toat handles
At your open toe sandals
And you look like Joe Camel (go smoke some cigarettes)
Off of Rocafella right no contact but bust fly joints they put us out the contract
I left the label right a lot of cats I wonder how
Every time I diss that label I get fined a hundred thou
Just for telling yall I get fined a hundred thou (This is crazy)
Huh them cats is ill five times a half a mil
Wanna play like a bumper sticker smack a grill
Pall Wall cap a grill but them cats are daffodils (put flowers on them niggas)
East coast west coast slang yo cap you peel
Down in Houston ask B ima Mack for real
Heck you tell me respect better dwell me
Beyonce fiancé check my second lp(check my second album)
I might bring her back that’s your girl that’s your world
Had the thing fucking singing bout slinging crack(word)
M.r Rocafella stop stop stop it fellas (stop)
Still got a occapellas but I will oc ya nella
Put it in ya mouth---Put it in ya mouth
It aint my fault I’m raw
I’m sorry B but I want a war
And he stabbed un over Charlie Baltimore(Fucking Faggot)
Sucker for love nuh nuh sucker for love
Killa bitch go to trial handy stuff in the glove
Ima hop in the bed dog and just pop off her head (you know what is is)
Tell old Jay-z chill Cochran is dead
[Chorus: Max B]x2
You gotta hate us the way we getting this paper
All my niggas is coming strait from minimum wages
Niggas dick ridin the dips steady tryin to play us (quit trying to spray us)
But for robberies we got them in flavors (Dipset)
On 40th niggas we toat them guns(Dipset)
This is 40th nigga we from the slums(Dipset)
Pushin 40 nigga you not the one
Its killa season holla at a nigga cus here it come
[Ontro: Cam’Ron]
Yall niggas don’t want it with us man
This just round one on fifteen rounds B
We ready you aint gone bluff us at no concert
Sell out 25,000 acting like you gone diss us
You got anthrax over there man
And we George Bush man
You aint gone Sodom Hussein it
Acting like you got something over there
You doing what Ma$e did
You making secret songs man
Let it out man
We ready for fifteen rounds man
And All I did was battle once
Everybody getting ready to step to the plate
And im gonna step up again
And slam and grand slam your ass
Pardon me Dipset
I know you
I know you like that
I remember Dame sold you his old pathfinder
Chipped in for the gs
You Jaz-o’s son
Where is Sauce Money at
Where is like where are they
Im get back to all that
Dipset dog
round 1
let the games begin doggie
Im laughing at you ugly ass no homo
You ugly dog you ugly
You ugly man you ugly
My man Hun said you look like fraggle rock and all that
You old alf ass nigga
Ima get back to you nigga
You look like alf
[Chorus: Max B]
You gotta hate us the way we getting this paper
All my niggas is coming strait from minimum wages
Niggas dick ridin the dips steady tryin to play us (quit trying to spray us)
But for robberies we got them in flavors (Dipset)
On 40th niggas we toat them guns(Dipset)
This is 40th nigga we from the slums(Dipset)
Pushin 40 nigga you not the one
Its killa season holla at a nigga cus here it come
[Outro 2: Cam'ron]
Make sure you got them old vocals
Bring um up real quick
[Outro 3: Beyonce]
When comes a song
All those crimes we've done
All those times was fun but would you do it again?
When comes a song
All those crimes we've done
All those times was fun but would you do it again?
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