Let me know camron lyrics

[chickens clucking in background] All the chickens go cluck, cluck, cluck

[skit] Yo Weez wasup man Yo word man, you hear them niggas

[Verse 1:] Yo yall niggaz wit the muscle yall get clapped

[Guy singing] I need a freak I need a freak Girl I need

Background] Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccck yooooooooou [

All my harlem niggas my bk niggas back uptown baby, lennox

[Cam'ron (intro)] You do what you do where you live I do

[Jay-Z] uh huh, yeah [Cam'Ron] This goes to all my hustlers, entertainers

I aint got shit to live for anyway Yes you

[Cam'ron] Killa, killa, killa, killa, killa, killa dog, its killa dog,

I'm from where niggas get killed for running they mouth I'm

Move 'em in, move 'em out Trapped in shoot it out Bone

What up on my Harlem niggas My BK niggas Back uptown baby Lennox

[Chorus] [Jermaine Dupri] Ayyo a Pimps a Pimp Flow is flow Doe is do

[Cam'ron] Killa, Psycho Drama, Twista, Chi-Town to Harlem what's really

[chickens clucking in background] All the chickens go cluck, cluck, cluck

Verse 1 Tom Gist: I got problems, naw, I'm no flossin' Notice in

[Chorus] Yo I hit the bottom of her pussy yall Yo, I

[Cam:] What up boy, boy? [Guy:] Ain't nothin' boy, boy, it's

A hard time if your motion is still Let me move

(but i still get in trouble) killa, uh, but what,

{Woman singing} You tink all a bum bum Yuh know dis to

Cam'ron: Yo J.R., they’ve been waitin’ for you dog They’ve been askin’

Verse 1 Cam'ron: Who be gettin' 'em movin' about 6 of 'em

Hook: Y'all little dudes couldn't hurt my style And you got birds,

The Game- Jim Jones swervin, i got that purple I blow tight

Cam'ron: Excuse me Do you take a Afro-American card What's that? black card

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All my harlem niggas my bk niggas
back uptown baby, lennox ave

We bout to spit hospitable
Physical, but shit is gettin critical
The way cats bitin is dispicable
Pitiful, unoriginal, this shit is miserable
I'm a businessman, I ain't tryin to be lyrical
Damn it's a miracle, thought y'all was veterans
Wish your flow was ill huh?
Mine was your medicine
Now you're in the game
Lame sound the best you've ever been
Play right I'll catch you late night nigga like Letterman
Get thirty thou now your actions begun
Actin and fun nigga after taxes you're done
Cars impounded, New York must stop bitin and start writin
And start malice(?)
When the fuck we start bouncin?
We stash ounces, make a nigga start clownin
We spark round and nigga that's your heart poundin'

[CHORUS]
Yo you fly? Let me know
Yo you high? Let me know
You wanna cry? Let me know
You wanna die? Let me know
You want raw? Let me know
You sound raw Let me know
You want a war? Let me know
You on tour? Let me know
You sell crack? Let me know
You bust yo gat? Let me know
You sell weed? Let me know
Well where the trees? Let me know
You a fed? Let me know
She give head? Let me know
It's aight? Let me know
You wanna fight? Let me know

Yo I get dough any way
I can flow any way
Yo you rap about money, man, who are you anyway?
C'mon, all my jewels ice and gray
And nigga might I say
I'm Mister Rogers status, change twice a day
Any beef you let me know, I'll be there right away
And when I'm rhyming, I've always got the right of way
I got some cats that'll come down here right away
To take your ass right away
Believe me you could die today
We explode and bullets we reload and killers speak in code
So please let me know
You get fly? Let me know
He get high? Let me know
Take his jewels and his rolls(?)
Eat his food to let him know(???)
You can't come to the hood, we got glocks to squeeze
With rocks and G's and that shit looks hot on me
So gimme that, little man, I'm bout to pocket it right
I make this look good, you wasn't rockin it right

[CHORUS]

You the type of cat, wanna marry your lover
And to the end of earth 4(???), huh, like mario brother
Better carry your rubber
Now you done this street, Me I gun this V(???)
Somethin to see, and man, ain't nothin to me
Not my man, not my style
Not my fam, not my pal
Not my click, not my type
Hell no we not alike
You get knocked, you sit in a cell
Get raped, bitch, and you yell
Turn homo, kiss and you tell
Bitch nigga, walk with a switch nigga
Why you switch nigga?, talk high pitched nigga?
You know how we get niggas?
Bla! bla! bla! bla!
That's how we get niggas
Big drinkers, me and 6 figures
Bout to be some real, real real real real real real
Rich niggas
Big niggas, talk slick nigga
Got shit to spit nigga

[CHORUS x2]

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All my harlem niggas my bk niggas   back uptown baby, lennox ave      We bout to spit hospitable   Physical, but shit is gettin critical   The way cats bitin is dispicable   Pitiful, unoriginal, this shit is miserable   I'm a businessman, I ain't tryin to be lyrical   Damn it's a miracle, thought y'all was veterans   Wish your flow was ill huh?   Mine was your medicine   Now you're in the game   Lame sound the best you've ever been   Play right I'll catch you late night nigga like Letterman   Get thirty thou now your actions begun   Actin and fun nigga after taxes you're done   Cars impounded, New York must stop bitin and start writin   And start malice(?)    When the fuck we start bouncin?   We stash ounces, make a nigga start clownin   We spark round and nigga that's your heart poundin'      [CHORUS]   Yo you fly? Let me know   Yo you high? Let me know   You wanna cry? Let me know   You wanna die? Let me know   You want raw? Let me know   You sound raw Let me know   You want a war? Let me know   You on tour? Let me know   You sell crack? Let me know   You bust yo gat? Let me know   You sell weed? Let me know   Well where the trees? Let me know   You a fed? Let me know   She give head? Let me know   It's aight? Let me know   You wanna fight? Let me know      Yo I get dough any way   I can flow any way   Yo you rap about money, man, who are you anyway?   C'mon, all my jewels ice and gray   And nigga might I say   I'm Mister Rogers status, change twice a day   Any beef you let me know, I'll be there right away   And when I'm rhyming, I've always got the right of way   I got some cats that'll come down here right away   To take your ass right away   Believe me you could die today   We explode and bullets we reload and killers speak in code   So please let me know   You get fly? Let me know   He get high? Let me know   Take his jewels and his rolls(?)   Eat his food to let him know(???)   You can't come to the hood, we got glocks to squeeze   With rocks and G's and that shit looks hot on me   So gimme that, little man, I'm bout to pocket it right   I make this look good, you wasn't rockin it right      [CHORUS]      You the type of cat, wanna marry your lover   And to the end of earth 4(???), huh, like mario brother   Better carry your rubber   Now you done this street, Me I gun this V(???)   Somethin to see, and man, ain't nothin to me   Not my man, not my style   Not my fam, not my pal   Not my click, not my type   Hell no we not alike   You get knocked, you sit in a cell   Get raped, bitch, and you yell   Turn homo, kiss and you tell   Bitch nigga, walk with a switch nigga   Why you switch nigga?, talk high pitched nigga?   You know how we get niggas?   Bla! bla! bla! bla!   That's how we get niggas   Big drinkers, me and 6 figures   Bout to be some real, real real real real real real   Rich niggas   Big niggas, talk slick nigga   Got shit to spit nigga      [CHORUS x2]

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