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CAMRON lyrics : "That's Me"

(feat. DJ Clue)

[Cam'Ron]

I'm not going to watch this go on any longer
You put my food in the dark
and expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo %#@!

$#&@ I look like
I'm not going to watch this go on any longer
WHOOOOOOOOOOOO


[Clue]
we going to set this off


[Cam]
I'm on ya'll

Harlem, who else is going to hold us down
Bloodshed ^!$$%s
lets get it right this time

understand
Killer


Yo, I don't understand how these cats sip daqueri's
Like it's all good down at the hit factory
Be on 54th, whole clique backing me

all that click clackery takes your wrist wrappery
I ain't no rapper, b, I skeet oozies
And I can't act, turned down 3 movies

So gimme your chain, your jewels and your cash
And your fast food, I'll eat your food fast
My rude $$#, carries 3 weapons

And I'll give your face a c-section and keep stepping
Who else in a hurry to mirk
We kill girls, rape em', bury their skirts

imagine me wake up 7:30 for work (what?!)
I'd rather run the streets 7:30 with work
But met this knucklehead, thought he want a order

Came and asked me stop pitching to his daughter
Tell me it's the man, can't be
Be glad I'm not in her damn panties

Got her damn handy
How you going to ever ask stop carrying candy
I'm going to sell to anybody in your damn family

Your Uncle Tom, your Aunt Tammy, your Grandmammy
Your right hand man Randy, understand me
in Antlanta I got an outlandish land piece and a matching land

Desert Calasandi

[Chorus:]


You know the one with the whips, THATS ME
The one with the chips and the chips, THATS ME

The one with the toast, pants saggy, yelling out get at me
Get at me, ^!$$%, THATS ME
The one that be running and dodging, YOU

The one that be sucking mad dick, YOU
The one that's scared of some yay yo,
always wanna lay low, cause your girl say so, YOU, biatch


[Cam]
I could show you some ice

Throw you a bite
You not that good dog, who told you you're nice
Ay, yo your crew, switch siders

When I come through, hey Cam
Dick riders
But I only mess with Navigators 528

6 drivers, big buyers, where you live we live liver
Come through, stick your suppliers
Mack so many hoes, dick in siliva

Gash her up, ma, put it on you mouth
Then I grab her neck and try to take her tonsils out
And I don't got beef, I don't play those games

If I did though believe me I would say y'all names
Go to your house, red dot scope your crib
Smack your earth, snatch your seeds, choke your wiz

My crew split it was my mistake
But to my ^!$$% Duke we all make mistakes
I'm going to get %#@! right if I spend my cake
Jimmy, I'm a get you up out of 5h
This is for my ^!$$%s that load the pipe

Saying I'm the best just not promoted right
You know my life
Drink, smoke, roll some dice
Control the hiest
Know I'm a patrol your schiest

We all get schiest
Ma, keep all your rice
Wedding ring, HELL NO
I like all my ice
^!$$%s tried to make Killa Cam all polite

Turn on the set now (*##$ I'm like poltergiest
You the type talk about everything you got now
I interupt you like "Not now you hot owl"
My rings like a dog, all rock wild
When I flash it, everybody shocked "wow!"

I see y'all concerned about me
you don't got to go to school to learn about me

[Chorus:]

Yo, the one with mad guns, THATS ME

The one with the yay for 23, THATS ME
The one with the ice, sliced, !@%!e half price,
yoke that's nice, THATS ME
The one that's scared of a scuffle, YOU
The one that say "Baby girl, I love you," YOU
The one that talk about hustling, never seen a oven,
you all about nothing, YOU Biatch


[Cam]
Told you I got us this time around ^!$$%s
Feeling me some, HUH
Harlem, I got us ^!$$%
Santana, Freaky Zeeky, Jim Jones
Feshon, run with us or run from us or get run the $#&@ over

It's $#&@ us so $#&@ y'all

Killa (*##$
Killa (*##$
Killa (*##$
Killa (*##$
Killa (*##$


[Clue]
AND I..............

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