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Tytuł: Horse & Carriage Remix

  • Wykonawca: Cam'Ron
  • Wy¶wietleń: 248
[Intro: Silkk (Cam'Ron)]
  
  Remix
  (That's right) Silkk the Shocker
  Uh, Cam'Ron (You ain't know) No Limit
  (That's right) Untertainment
  (I'm here and there) mo' money
  (I'm here and there)
  Ya don't know?
  
  [Verse One: Cam'Ron]
  
  Aye yo I just walk wit' ya'll, I don't wanna rhyme
  I just need talk wit' ya'll
  Mamasita, senortia
  I'm lookin' for my wifey
  Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me
  They don't know I'm sheisty, and all my jewels Icey
  Tryin' to settle down Ma, stop actin' all fiesty
  Cause 'I don't wanna be a playa no more'
  Know it's soft, but I cam with a 'core
  For the love of Money, Charli, whoa It Ain't My Fault
  Like Silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it
  The whole Squad is Terrorin', cats is No Limit
  And I'm a diplomat, I'm a dimplomat
  Where my honeies at?, where my money at?
  That's why we act like that
  Clak clak clak!, pat pat pat!
  So all you girls bring your thongs and shit
  Don't front, cause you know what song this is
  Ju don't know
  
  [Chorus (Wyclef)]
  
  Ya don't know what we're going through
  Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
  What we're about to do
  You don't know
  Ya don't know what we're going through
  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
  You and your family through
  Ya don't know
  
  [Verse Two: Big Punisher]
  
  Yo, yo
  All the mami's know me, the Spanish kid wit' the goatee
  If this was L.A., I'd be a motherfuckin O.G.
  Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face
  Dominican race, like my twin Triple Seis
  Hot as hell, I'm trickin' in
  Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick
  Reppin Uptown to Harlem World, where we at
  I'm up coughin in the ambulance
  >From way downtown, they got the Horses and the Carriages
  For 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on
  Another 20, puff lye and get ya crush on
  It's all love, just like the Bud' when ya hit it
  Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it
  So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark
  And most importantly, stay away from Central Park
  Cause cops live, just to put away a thug
  But not today, cause me and my baby in the Cabaret of Love
  
  [Chorus (Wyclef)]
  
  Ya don't know what we're going through
  Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
  What we're about to do
  You don't know
  Ya don't know what we're going through
  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
  You and your family through
  Ya don't know
  
  [Verse Three: Charli Baltimore]
  
  Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh
  I thought I already barked on cats about Russ Hadden
  It ain't work, gotta Scream on cats like Wes Craven
  Owwwww!, they ain't know I hadn't in me
  Like Lil' Kim -- didn't know they had it in me
  Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show
  Cam and chrome bag the hoes, I Prada bags all the dough
  And caked out, break out, uh
  Horse & Carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats
  And they ain't know, passin' that down
  Where I come from
  Ask Jane, that's my dun-dun
  How we handle them dumb dumb's
  And we like, Siskel and Elbert
  We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right
  And down if they new jack's
  You might see Charli, in a Benz or Ferrari
  Hennesey or Pacardi, gettin' bent at a party
  But I flip, be the new face, cover of Trace
  This the motherfuckin remix, we ain't need no {Mase}
  
  Uh huh uh huh
  We like it (Slikk the Shocker)
  Uh huh uh huh (Cam'Ron, No Limit)
  (Untertainment)
  (Mo' money, ya heard me)
  
  [Verse Four: Silkk]
  
  I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough
  Convicted felon; now I like, rhyme for bucks
  Ball till I fall, should I say, my time is up
  And I cop you diamonds, never diamond cut
  Forget the money, cause I could ball with or without the shipment
  And I'm down girl, but I could ball with or without the chick
  Sillk the Shocker, Cam'Ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit
  (Must be a car), Miss I could pull you, with or without the six
  Now I ain't the C-E-O, but I ain't far from it
  So if I ain't far from C-E-O
  That mean I ain't far from havin' C-E-O money
  Can't discuss what I'm worth, but I'm worth this much
  Like Mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust
  So many styles - drop a beat, I'ma drop a hit
  Rap game stop for the dope game - and cop a brick
  No Limit Soldier baby, so watch the talk
  Get lost like ohhhhhhh, "It Ain't My Fault!"
  I'm from the N-O, L-I, M-I to the T
  Tru my click, Silkk, the Shocker, yeah that's me
  Now look, money I'm tryin' to make it
  Bustas I'm tryin' to break, girls is like
  Ooh I love Silkk, and then, ooh I hate him!
  Cause they can't have me, but I don't look
  I can't afford to live average
  So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage
  Now I don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married
  Cheese!
  
  [Chorus (Wyclef)]
  
  Ya don't know what we're going through
  Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
  What we're about to do
  You don't know
  Ya don't know what we're going through
  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
  You and your family through
  Ya don't know
  
  Ya don't know what we're going through
  Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
  What we're about to do
  You don't know
  Ya don't know what we're going through
  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
  You and your family through
  Ya don't know
  
  [music till fade]