[Cam'ron]
    Yo, turn me up some b!
  I'm about to lace ya'll
  Check it out
  I'm not a muthafuckin' joke b!
  Whoever think I'm not nice
  This is for ya'll punk muthafuckas!
  Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo!
  See the drug game was always the man's sport
  That's what Cam thought so everyday I had a hundred grams bought
  On the transport kept it inside the Jansport
  A real hooty game, we ain't care who we blame
  Shit was all the same until Guili' came with a moody aim
  You know the mayor nigga, a fight crime approach
  Acting like a kind host but gettin time for a roach
  A little indo
  That's when yo, I said I'm messin with these bimbos
  It's easier to pimp hoes, nowadays they simp hoe
  It don't take much to make her
  Just take her to a place where It's nice
  Show her the ice and might give her a fake fur
  Cause girls I control them classy
  Old and sassy
  Old and nasty
  I ain't gonna front that nigga Gold he gassed me
  But now I'm flowin fastly, rollin jazzy
  Just a while ago I was rollin badly
  We was on the low wit Aggie
  But now what have we
  Range Ro' and Navy life size
  My girl yo she slices pies
  A benz is what my wife drives
  You know Qeet' nigga
  Executive thug
  But she respects me and loves
  Don't let your head meet her slug
  Until she sprayed out and layed out
  Ineffections of blood
  A lil' thick chick that'll click quick
  Do anything for the dick dick
  You know what else that puzzles me?
  I find this shit a riddle
  How come when you got a lot?
  People say you got a little
  Like they say you act a little funny
  Cause you got a litte money
  And you did a little song and
  Made a little money
  Oh, you know my favorite
  Oh, you think you a little star
  Cause you got a little fans and you drive a little car
  I prove they all are liars
  Saying that they got a fire
  Hang em up on a barber wire
  Yo, you think you got attire
  To the point like Stoudamire
  Yeah I'm a harsh nigga
  That drink hard liquor
  A six benz car getter
  You know Digga
  He ain't rich
  He's a star figure
  Platinum deep
  Hangs with Jews
  Chills up at their barmitzfah's
  He loves the hooligans
  Now we eat at houlihans's
  Seen Ed Lover and Doctor Dre
  We told them niggas Who the Man
  Pulled the toast out on these niggas one time
  And even Cuda ran
  You know that I'm a skitzo
  Who listens to calypso
  But I'm quick though
  And old school like Hungry Hungry Hippo
  Ask my Queens niggaz how I get dough kiko
  Now I beat up clicks, eat up chicks
  Ask my man how I beat up shit
  And when I'm out of work, I got to re-up quick
  Every six the same pies, drink from Cris' to St. Ides
  Every hit my bank rise, and no bitch I ain't high!
  I've been hotter
  Since I was in pampers hittin pinatas
  You win nada
  Come on I got put on by Mase and Big Poppa
  So I'm glad you sat down
  I ain't want Uncle Un to bring the gats down
  He spat rounds, I heard that nigga clap towns
  But me I never back down
  My mother, she can sign that
  I know you're thinkin' that It's bout that time
  Nigga I wanna rewind that
  So go ahead and rewind it faggot