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Ghetto Camelot Lyrics - Singles - Cool Breeze

Where my dogs is at the one 

That'll bite your ass to pieces 

Where my cancers at the one 

That'll cut your ass to shreds 

 

Where my dogs is at the one 

That'll bite your ass to pieces 

Where my cancers at the one 

That'll cut your ass to shreds 

 

Hey, ya'll better look out, coming to ya'll neighborhood soon 

A lil' east point vet and they call him Freddy Calhoun 

When he was growing up on the block they called him Cutta 

And said if cool can't cut her, he must've came with her brother 

He was born and raised right in Martel Homes 

He moved to Cleveland Avenue and then Washington road 

That's when he saw his partner cash first working a triple beam 

They cut up hundred dollar slabs and sold them 2 for 15 

 

Hey, his partner had it moving, they had the whole trap bumping 

He had everybody's hands out, hey, let me hold something 

Check it, his oldest cousin sold his partner 

A potato and he played it 

He went and got his oldest brother 

And thought they was gone pay 'em 

He took his strap out his waist and handed it to big sleigh 

And stepped right up in his face and said hey playa you cake 

 

Where my dogs is at the one 

That'll bite your ass to pieces 

Where my cancers at the one 

That'll cut your ass to shreds 

 

Where my dogs is at the one 

That'll bite your ass to pieces 

Where my cancers at the one 

That'll cut your ass to shreds 

 

Now everything cool, hey Fred, what's up 

Now they daping him down 

And letting him fire up the blunt 

But playboy I thought I told you 

That if you ever played him sweet 

Every time your family see him 

Ya'll gone see him with some cleats 

 

Now you calling up Pauly tell him tell Breeze 

Everything gone be steady playboy, let's get this chesse 

But see Pauly, he can't help you 

'Cuz Pauly ain't know the name 

And anybody from his block if he do dirt 

Gone say his name and if a smoker ever went 

And told the folks that they was rolling 

 

Man, they'd go and get him drunk 

And break him off like they ain't know him 

He met this pretty girl by the name of Michelle 

And her mother had a condo in Camelot, on the L 

So he went over her crib to try, to try her 

But at the crib it wasn't happenin' 

So he cool, cool cut her in the back of National 7 

 

Where my dogs is at the one 

That'll bite your ass to pieces 

Where my cancers at the one 

That'll cut your ass to shreds 

 

Where my dogs is at the one 

That'll bite your ass to pieces 

Where my cancers at the one 

That'll cut your ass to shreds 

 

She had it all, she was a princess, she married a king 

They lived in Camelot happily 

 

Where my dogs is at the one 

That'll bite your ass to pieces 

Where my cancers at the one 

That'll cut your ass to shreds 

 

Where my dogs is at the one 

That'll bite your ass to pieces 

Where my cancers at the one 

That'll cut your ass to shreds 

 

Finally realized one thing in my lifetime 

That I die for something and I hope it's something 

Even though it hurts so bad on the inside 

Imma make feel so good on the outside 

'Cuz I found something that's really something 

Something, something 

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