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why no - cam'ron lyrics

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yeah, n-gg-, this is what the f-ck i’m talking about
back up in this f-cking sh-t now
we gonna do sh-t y’all n-gg-z never heard of
f-ck is goin’ on in this motherf-ckin’ b-tch come on

yo, yo, yo, yo i’m a nomad n-gg-, i came up with no dag
little broke n-gg- i ain’t have no cash
no threads and no rags, sh-t was serious
i wasn’t in no fads n-gg-, i’m no pretender
i’ve been to jail and i know offenders

you i don’t know or no remember
but i know you tender, sh-t you ain’t no exception
i’m in the hood with no redemption
when you gonna die in life there’s no prevention
why the f-ck you put us here when you know we bad

yeah, i was one that would cut you
’cause i came up to with no one to look up to
but the one that sold drugs to, the ones with no life
why the f-ck police treatin’ us like we got no rides

n-gg-z i know the truth though i ain’t got no poverty n-gg-
i know my roots
n-gg- i know some mirrads that don’t get no dormida
ain’t got no trible for no cormida no papa no madre no nada
n-gg- no hente what the f-ck people no comprende

comprende what the f-ck
n-gg- f-ck all this sh-t up in this motherf-cker
got get your own cheese n-gg-
what the f-ck is the deal, what the f-ck is the deal

n-gg- f-ck is the deal, n-gg- f-ck is the deal
keep it real on this motherf-ckin’ b-tch n-gg-
talkin’ sh-t blah blah ‘f-ck you b-tch
n-gg- i do what the f-ck i got to do

yo, i can’t live up in hollow hills with some model thrills
why for the dollar bills i got the bottle crils?
i don’t have to swallow pills
why when i’m starvin’ i got to gobble meals?
why did i cop to steal? why did i ride ride for real?

why we can’t wait ’til our time god could take her?
why the flesh eatin’ disease make n-gg-z get ate her?
why b-tches with a fat -ss gotta wear a cup?
why dave listern from the nba?
why the great ones always break up?
and when travesty happen they wanna make up

why n-gg-z can’t get caked up and stay caked up?
say what why we can’t tell who’s smart or dumb
why n-gg-z in blue suits gotta take us and put us in orange one?
why adam and eve didn’t know what was in the garden dun?

why n-gg-z from america always wanna cart to foreign land?
my drugs i gotta buy why sl-ts gotta fly why thugs gotta cry
why when i get on blood got to die?
why me and tai can’t see eye to eye?
why when plane crashes n-gg-z fly to die?

why were depend on a handshake when you reachin’ a palm?
why beef with my mom why can’t sleep when i c-m?
why my black i love every fight i laugh when they mug me every right?
i got to f-ck every night
run deep in my ways six feet deep in our graves

why periods last three to five days?
why we ain’t retreated to slaves?
why we don’t learn ’til we leave for the cage?
and we say the beasts is in rage

why i can’t tell you the whole story just a piece of the page?
whys no such thing as true lies?
why can’t i have two rather than few highs?
whys h-m-s got to do guys in the world?

why ain’t there more girls that wanna do girls?
whys multiple-sclorosis why got multiple intosis?
you know my 45 my 357 but why my shotgun why plot dun
why man in statue depend on his rocks son?

why my hood fight flurges i see crook type murders?
and n-gg-z get cooked like burgers
why your girl want my clique why your girl on my d-ck?
why she rub it against her mouth like it’s chap stick?

why this rap sh-t?
why ceos wanna rap why rappers wanna be ceos?
why you all wanna see me blow?
why the rederick why i can’t get my proper etiquette?

better get all your money motherf-cker, get that said again
i want that money too n-gg-, f-ck that lil’ two dollar prude
i wanna get that cristal sh-t too n-gg-

yeah, n-gg-z up in the sh-t motherf-cker
i ain’t stoppin’, i ain’t never f-ckin’ stoppin’
i ain’t never motherf-ckin’ stoppin’ up in this motherf-cker
n-gg- you better get some more money ’cause

we got to tapes up this motherf-cker
you better be rich ’cause we got a lot more sh-t
i ain’t never gonna stop motherf-cker
i bet you better believe that, they don’t beleive that
you bring your old b-tch when you wanna see us soon

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