dreams (rap city: tha basement freestyle) - cam'ron lyrics
dipset all day
listen
yo uh cash in his sweat socks
check the sweat pocks
got a knot in there the size of a xbox
y’all cats bet not
head shot red dot
ya chicks are betty and wilma hear me make they bed rock
get em girl my half black and italian wifey
rocks all colors brother my italian icey
i say get em girl, her diamonds out the diamond mine
i don’t even like to rhyme, love, but love this life of mine
glare at the gems
yes starе at em friend
take i good look ‘causе i swear i won’t wear em again
these are one*time wear, earrings are one*time pair
one time for ‘one*time’, d*mn look how one time stare
sp*ce in baltimore place the order replace the quarter y’all
the fiends are chasin waterfalls
here’s a o or somethin
bro your so disgusted
yes your older buzzin’s number one, no discussion
and you know i’m stuntin
i got it all: crack, coke, dope, sizzurp, robitussin
the blam*bama with santana, leave cam alone
before this man jam ya, scrams ya d*mn camera phone
bout to introduce his ass to the hammer phone
*smash* now smile holmes
dial tone…flatline
gun in his mouth, call that the chatline
bought my dudes watches, that’s how we pass time
i let the hammer spray
them cats ran away
you ought to join us and listen while santana say
“ayo cam i got a body in the trunk.”
“why?”
“ain’t no coke * papi in a slump.”
and i’m c*cky with pump
and the shotty kamikaze body after body chump
y’all probably gettin jumped
i’m in the lobby gettin drunk and the weed produce a foul odor
thou sober
papi called: drought over!
owe twenty*eight
old school: i top mine
cop mine, the block fine
yahtzee! yacht time
i polly with molly, ask mami if cheri could
come to the crib i live in halle berry hood
floors marble, cabinets cherrywood
dishes gemstar, in other words very good
speaking of good, i’m good with the semi
blow wood with the henny in the hood like a hemi homie
you too feminine
took over two tenements with
cookies and cakes: the brand*new entenmann’s
we truly gentlemen since i had the grey goose
now i mix grey goose with sizzurp, we gremblins
’cause the cake mix: 10 homes, 8 whips
but the 8 whips i’m about to trade for a sp*ceship
call me “nasa man”
inside plasma fam
i got a warrant?
i’m in orbit, come after cam
you gotta adore it, i explore it just like dora
take the order, gift wrap it, bora bora
k!lla!
dipset you know what it is
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