CamRon by Lyrics: We Got It LYRICS and Notandum

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        Lyrics Notandum:

With Mase]

  Ah, inspection, inspection

   Aiyo, it is very rare, if you look at me a Lanson

  In a club, and the small guy, political parties, we dancin

  If so, its Chris, some of Bacardi Branson

  All leathered or in a Harry Vanson

  Now, I am not dissin chicks

  Trickin but I do not have dog feces

  The majority of people support the abolition of you, your wisdom box chips fish

  Most of the people in favor of exotic rights and our lives it

  But it is my business

  Does not mean that you can do a good job

  Now I put them black, nasty, redbone, beautiful

  Compulsory for me to brush your teeth, the majority of people in favor of the appropriate

  Do not care about your toes or your cuticles

  First of all, we lie and then they thigh

  It's a one-night stand, rather than hurt your self-esteem

  However, Ma, Lin Dog, it is not worth the lies

  Tell you a man cold

  He does not deserve to die

  Circumcision may not be combined with nigga

  Chorus [Mase]

  Oh every beat us, we will be hot

  Each of us to see, the rock

  And every one we get, we have dropped

  We have every Glock, cocked, we

  All the charts you, our most

  And each of your own house, we definitely copped

  And all the banks you have, we have stocks

  Each chicken your wisdom, we can hit

  See

  Yo, Lin cats, you see all the places

  Hundreds of university and all its little face

  Old students of the money, ah, we have an opportunity

  You get the year, we spend the tax

  We do not speak niggas, we must wait for fax

  Tact the ultimate cash, do you insist on in the trash

  Leave you wet, we have set up a net, in the dash

   Nigga, like me, is a veterinary surgeon, because in the past

  Who here do not think that it is not yet Lin lockin

  Video of the time, no props and settings

  If you see my car in favor of the majority of people drop out of school provision

  If you see the jewelry in favor of the majority of people in my neck of the rock

  If a club scene really pop is wet

  We definitely have bought a knife, you coppin Bigets

  If you feel different, the import and export stoppin Betting

  You Rock veterinary Although we jump jet

  Choir

  Hey beautiful mother to wit me

  If you believe that your dirty girl

  Man you better your life fantasy

  However, its real world CamRons

  See me at the door about 3:45

  And four girls (the time)

  China's Mountain of the car park outside

  Chromium 6 in the Pearl

  And you, you know my style, when we creepin too

  Yo, who the data packets, your man you beepin

  So that the wisdom of your vocabulary, and Lexus

  God damn ball, I just missed the export

  Lam quite drunk, I do not want to undermine the dog feces

  And do not think that the horse, some of the future of instant messaging dog feces

  Just want to know, if we can Breakfast

  And then moved to television on sexual dog feces

  Chorus 2 times

   / TD

        Lyrics Original text:

Featuring Mase]

Uh, check it, check it

Aiyo, its very rare that you see me an Lanson

In a club, with bub, partyin, we dancin

If so, its Chris, Bacardi, an some Branson

All leathered out in a Harley or a Vanson

Now I aint dissin chicks

But I aint trickin shit

Thats Un yo, wit me you get fish an chips

Thats right exotic and we live it

But jus cause I got it

Dont mean you can get it

Now I take them black, nasty, redbone, beautiful

Jus brush your teeth for me, thats suitable

Dont care about your toes or your cuticles

First we lie then work them thighs

Its a one night stand, not to hurt your pride

But ma, Im a dog, it aint worth the lies

And tell your man chill

He dont deserve to die

Plus the nigga probably aint circumcised

Chorus [Mase]

Oh every beat we make, we make hot

And every watch we got, got rocks

And every car we got, we got dropped

And every glock we got, we keep cocked

To all the charts you on, we on top

And every house you own, we jus copped

And all the bank you got, we got stock

And every chick you wit, we jus hit

Check it out

Yo, Im the same cat that you see in all places

Got a mil in hundreds and its all small faces

Old school money, uh huh, we got access

What you get a year, we spend that on taxes

We dont talk to niggas, we jus wait for faxes

End up wit the cash, you bent up in the trash

Leave you wet, we set, in a net, in the dash

Nigga like me been a vet since the past

Who out here dont feel Im lockin it yet

Video time, no props on the set

If you see a car thats my drop on the set

If you see jewels thats the rocks on my neck

And if a club scene really pop to be wet

We jus bought a chopper, you coppin Bigets

If you feel different, Im stoppin the bet

You rockin a vet while we hop on a jet

Chorus

Hey pretty mama come wit me

If you think your a nasty girl

Your man had you livin in a fantasy

But its really CamRons world

Meet me at the door about a quarter to four

And bring four more girls (bring em all)

My mans outside in the parking lot

With the six chromed out in pearl

And yo, you know my style when we creepin too

Yo, who dat boo, your man beepin you

Well say your wit Lexis, with the Lexus

God damn yo, I just missed the exit

Im kinda tipsy, I dont want to wreck shit

And dont think ma, that Im on some next shit

Just wanna know if we can get breakfast

Then go to the telly for some sex shit

Chorus 2X

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