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Cam'ron

Genres: Hip-Hop

Killa Cam Lyrics - Cam'ron

Killa Cam 

Killa Cam 

Killa Cam 

Killa killa 

Killa Cam 

 

With the goons I spy 

Stay in tune with ma 

She like damn 

This the realest since kumbaya 

Kumbyay killa Cam my lord 

Still the man with pants 

Scrill fam oh boy 

They want neuter me 

They want do to me 

The hooligan in hoolahands 

Maneuvering is nothin new to me 

Doggy I'm from the land of crime 

Pan pan gram or dime 

Not toes or MC 

When I say hammertime 

Beef I'm hammer mine 

When I get my hands on nines 

If I had on bammerline 

Cordourys Cam will shine 

Canary burgundy 

I call it lemon red 

Yellow diamonds in my ear 

Call 'em lemonheads 

Lemonhead end up dead 

Ice like guinea peg 

Gemstones, Flintstones 

You could say I'm friends with Fred 

You want happy scrappy 

I got pataki at me 

Bitches say I'm tacky daddy 

Range look like laffy taffy 

 

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Kill Cam 

Killa Cam 

Killa Cam 

Killa killa 

Killa Cam 

 

I'm from where Nicky Barns got rich as fuck 

Rich and Nay hit the kitchen, they were pitchin' up 

Rob base mase doug e fresh switched it up 

I do both who am I to fuck tradition up 

So I parked in a tow-away zone 

Chrome I dont care 

I'll call it throwaway homes 

Welcome to Harlem 

Where you welcome to problems 

Off a furlow fella fellas get parkings 

Canabuy banks 

Stand out like puty tanks 

Soon as the studie sings 

That when the tudy sing 

Bang bang came from that movie rang 

Snap crack jewelry bling 

Flat jack who he bring 

Clack clack cooley ring 

Bad rap cuties claim 

Ascap put em in the river 

I'm the sushi king 

And i'm keep it fresh 

Let the fish eat ya flesh 

Yes sir please confess 

Just say he's the best 

 

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Kill Cam 

Killa Cam 

Killa Cam 

Killa killa 

Killa Cam 

 

How dope is this 

Teach you how to rope a chick 

What you want 

Coke or piff 

I got it all smoke or sniff 

And you know my drift 

Used to figures doe and shit 

You a roosted bitch 

Just a roasted bitch 

And I roast ya bitch 

That how I usually am 

Tell her and her groupie friends 

Go get they gucci cleanse 

We the moody gucci louie and pucci men 

A skada prada 

The chopper it got the uzi lens 

Bird's eye view 

The birds i knew 

Flip birds 

Birds gang 

It was birds I flew 

And word I flew 

Or herb I grew 

I would serve on stoops 

Now it swerve in coupes 

 

Kill Cam 

Killa Cam 

Killa Cam 

Killa killa 

Killa Cam 

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