More Reasons Lyrics - Cam'ron

(feat. Jaheim) 

(Girl Talking) 

Oh this is my *beep* 

The reason that we here. (Shut the *beep* up.) 

The reason that we here. (*beep* you can't sing.) 

You shut the *beep* up, what can you do? 

We been ridin in this car for 5 hours 

What you gonna do? 

(I'm gonna tell you a story) 

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(Verse 1: Cam'Ron) 

Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goodie 

I couldn't break dance ya'll, or electric boogie 

I was obsessed with Cookie, I wanna sex her cookie 

She said forget her nookie, wipe my nose, go get them boogies 

I gave Cookie nookies, with the girls, got known 

This my two brim hat, call me Sherlock Holmes 

Whole world got blown, so I tell hoes 

Fuck Lee's and shell toes, Dekangaroos and Velcro 

Timbaland, mocassins, dimes in them pennyloafers 

A-Train, one bus, sure I had plenty soldiers 

Uncle, plenty holsters, dolgers, soldiers, hostess 

Not golfin' like golf, he had plenty gophers 

Can't get paid, the earth is big 

You worthless kid, Cam don't deserve to live 

Back then I played for douchos, went over the riverside 

Young life, turned left, we back over the riverside 

Blood played for stone gem 

That's when I told him and Jim 

We ain't ballin for real, where's the stone gems? 

Where's the chrome rims? 

That's when you changing lanes 

Here we change your lane, we'll gain a sprain 

Change the game 

And not namin' names 

But 'caine fames like Damon Wayans 

Connect for life is, the Tech kept us righteous 

Cause yes expect the crisis, when it's connects and prices 

I had to hustle harder, move up my mustle marger 

Seen New Jack City, cop me a couple cars 

And that's word to my father, send a bird to my father 

Dove love, R.I.P. on his early departure 

I'm just merely an author, but I'm purely a baller 

Every Friday, across the street, and I creep with Ms. Parker 

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(Chorus: Jaheim) 

Get the whips the kicks, and clothes 

So we can get with the models 

And hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blow 

Now you know 

All of the reasons why we chase the doe 

Get the whips the kicks, and clothes 

So we can get with the models 

And hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blow 

Now you know 

All of the reasons why we chase the doe 

(Verse 2: Cam'Ron) 

Killa! 

That nigga man, let me break it down real simple for ya'll 

Listen, yo, and I'm very prestigous 

You have various leases 

All my pieces, painted them, cherry and peaches 

Chics, Cherry and Peaches 

They had cherry deheaters 

If I want a toast, hustled up various reefer 

Ithica, Ithica, hydro, why yo? 

Haze on delivery, lives hoes, five fo 

But kept the fo-five, for wise guys with eyes low 

Pick me up from fo-five, CL-55, whoa! 

Playin' Grand Theft Auto, they like Diablo 

My crews' the triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'! 

But they some slimmy sue 

Can rock a Jimmy Choo shoe 

Next day Valore sweatsuit, construction timmy boots 

Don't be no guinea boo, you rock that Fendi you 

You drinkin' Henney too 

Coupe Calez, when he boo 

And he skinny too, they had my favorite rum 

Not a six-fo-five-fo, but made in jump 

Shout, say say the funk, he keep the K in pump 

He ain't never scared, never scared, raise the trunk 

We'll just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the chump 

The way they runnin I guess they could relate to them 

(Chorus: Jaheim) 

Get the whips the kicks, and clothes 

So we can get with the models 

And hit the strip with the Dip, we're 'Set to blow 

Now you know 

All of the reasons why we chase the doe