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double up - cam'ron lyrics

verse 1:
yo yall n-gg-z wit the muscle yall get clapped in the tussle
i’mma hustler, not a rapper b-tch, rap is my hustle
show a little b–by boy know yo, we the 1st teen millionaires in harlem
since rich and poor, you don’t know, get to know
ain’t takin sh-t to left, jimmy jones likes my c-ck
right back to the block and c-ck, it ain’t hop and scotch
it’s pop and scotch, in a bar they go shot for shot,
matter of fact, outside the bar they go shot for shot
me and my codie on a o-z, we go rock for rock,
me and my codie on a role we go rock for rock,
you souped up, think i’m easy to touch,
then you been watchin’ a little bit of tv, too much,
lots of rhymes, so you see my -ss lots of times
on the corner still, like i ain’t got a dime
autographs not the kind to be signin’ the cr-p,
here’s a cd, slash here’s a dime of that crack

chorus:
n-gg- double up, keep all guns double clutch,
shoot at yo feet, make you jump like double dutch,
new york baby, for you matchbox n-gg-‘z
take away the french fry, snack box n-gg-z

verse 2:
i know lookin at my jewerly is scarrin yo brain
not to mention jada pinkett over parkin’ the range
(yo that’s will smith girl) naw she’s part of my chain
pardon my game, car gettin washed in the rain
runnin yo trap, that’ll get you one in yo back
the hood that i had, had to take the good with the bad
like joe on the run, put his f-ckin p o it’s done
low on his funds, had to get the c-ke or the guns
word to the wise, killa cam, i heard of them guys
diplomat, crisp black, yo convertible fives
rims on the wheel, to drive down shows in the south
rap ain’t that great neither, i got c-ke to give out
stroke to give out, motherf-ckin smoke to give out
hoes to give out, naw we ain’t over this route
back on the street, jimmy get the crack on the street
tour over motherf-cka let’s get back on our feet

chorus 2x

verse 3: un (whispering)
ay yo it’s un b-tch shhhhh it’s un b-tch
ceo joint b-tches, punk b-tches
i’mma let you know so you get it right
i don’t rap n-gg- but i’mma spit it right
make a n-gg-, go to church and pray
n-gg-‘z first day, and his first deal
leased his first beamer now yall tussle
2 against 4, now on yall youngsta’z
gone respond, walk out the rusty
car, what y’all stand on, f-ck the tabloids
y’all little men, i be un man
??? charli baltimore and lil’ kim
and yall can’t see these flows,
if you wanna be stars see the ceo

chorus

- camron lyrics

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