Killa Season lyrics
Do Ya Thing (Remix) lyrics
[Cam'Ron: Intro]
This is a remix (remix, remix)
DIPSET! KILLA CAM! DUKE DA GOD! (remix, remix)
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]
I make cheddar that's cheddar, you gotta say bravo
Ma mess with me, I'm better than lotto
Got more than a million, fuck a dollar and a dream
You don't even need a dollar, holla at the team
Chicken, cornbread, collared on your greens
Mansions, cars, Prada on your jeans
Get 'Em Daddy (Remix) lyrics
feat. Jim Jones, Hell Rell, JR Writer
Cam'ron:
See the problem is I ain't goin' nowhere
You could shoot at me, you could stab at me
Take ya best shot
This is the remix, suck a dick no homo
Dipset, remix
Hell Rell:
My flow is Novocain, my bars is Hurricane Katrina
I got hella 'caine, Mac in the melon Range
Hop out a self-exchange
Get ya Gun lyrics
And now a word from our local sponsor
[Beth Melillo Speaks]
Gun possession is a hazardous war affecting children in their homes and schools
Eight children a day die from a gunshot wound in the U.S.
A million violent gun crimes are committed by 18 to 2
Girls, Cash, Cars lyrics
[Cam'Ron: Intro]
Trumpets Please
I Wanna Welcome Everybody To...
Killa Season
Dip...Dip..Dip
Come And Fuck With The Set
Dip...Dip..Dip
Come And Fuck With The Set
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]
They tried to play us (WHAT?!)
But they can't fade us (WHAT?!)
A bunch of haters (WHAT?!)
But we the greatest (WHAT?!)
That mighty dip....(WHAT?!)
The Fuckin Set.....(WHAT?!)
He Tried to Play Me lyrics
[Hell Rell: Hook]
HE TRIED TO PLAY MEEEE
SHIT GOT ALL CRAAAAZY
BUT THINGS JUST WASN'T THE SAME
SO I RAN UP ON HIIIIIM
THEN PULLED MY MAC OUTTT
AND I BLEW OUT HIS BRAINSSSS
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]
Y'ALL WITH THE VIOLENCEEEE
WE MOVE IN SILENCEEE
SILENCE PLUS SILENCE THE GUNSSSSS
I WAS THE WIIILDEST...
THAT WAS CHILDISH...
NOW I STACK MY ONESSSSS
SHINAY WAS IN LOVE WITH HER SCHOOL
IBS lyrics
Lemme tell y'all a lil story about myself
This right here is a true story, check it out though
[Verse 1]
Ulcers hurt my salary, alter my personality
Give it to you real, I can't feed my culture no fallacy
You know my attitude, arrogant, cocky rude
Eatin off papi food, used to be a stocky dude
Weighed two-twenty, wit two honies, I move monie
It's true dummy, dunny need a new tummy
Killa Season (Intro) lyrics
[DukeDaGod]
Before we get into this Killa Season
Let's start this shit off with my man 4
Leave You Alone lyrics
I Gotta Leave...Leave You Alone
(Cam'Ron)
Wish I could.....
I gotta leave the hood alone eventually right? (I don't know)
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]
Leave the hood, I would but it got Cam twisted (twisted)
When Mikey gon' get that butter or them damn biscuits?!
Mother still getting high, she so damn gifted
Like she got no legs though...she can't kick it (nope)
Living a Lie lyrics
[HOOK x2]
THEM NIGGAZ ACTORS (ACTORS)
THEY DESERVE OSCARS (OSCARS)
WE PULL CHOPPERS (CHOPPERS)
TO WAR WITH THE COPPERS (COPPERS)
DOG...THEM NIGGAZ LIVING A LIE, LIE, LIE, LIE
DIPSET STAY FLY.....AND? AND?!?!?!?!
[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]
Killa!
Let's get the riot on, acting like I'm lying huh?
Five years probation, possesion of a firearm (that's New York)
Love My Life lyrics
Hey nigga!
Wake up you gotta go to your grandfather funeral
Come on! Let's go!
Come on boy! Get your ass up!
Take the damn jewelry off! (i'm fine ma)
Just put it on the dresser don't give me no lip!
Hey yo!
I never claimed to be hard, tough no homo
Gangsta none of the above
Just a kid from 14
Something New lyrics
LOOK MA!
I don't care who you with...
I ain't here to shoot the shit...
When you see me, you gon' see an exclusive whip..
A coupe or six....
That's neither here or there
but we can be here or there..you feel me?
I'm Killa...so that means you dealing with skrilla...
you ever felt Chinchilla, HUH?
[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]
KILLA!
Ayo she even on the internet (computer), or watching lifetime (T.V)
Suck It or Not lyrics
Ma I been huggin the block(huggin the block)
Dats right hustling rocks(hustling rocks)
I kno I been puffin a lot(puffin a lot)
But a nigga wanna kno if babygurl you gone suck it or not
Verse 1: Camron
Huh, my dick hard as a motherfucker
U dont what? Tell that shit to another sucker
I aint no sucka mama
Come on fuck the drama
Then kiss the thang, lil pucker-ama
Triple Up lyrics
Dipset, Killa, Street's what it is
[Verse 1]
I done stopped and styled hummers, rock for wild summers
The nerve in me, these courtesy of Crocodile Hunter (that's right)
That mean the croke-adile, see ya'll niggaz chokin' now
Know my style, you know I style, get money poster-child
Crip, piece, I swear you should come over child
Garage, Benz, Lambourgini, Rover fouls
War lyrics
[Intro: Hell Rell]
Yea this sound like a movie right here
Well fuck it, here go the soundtrack!
Bullets & Gunsmoke! DIPSET!
[Hell Rell]
Now...
If we was playing pro-ball, every game I'd be slamming on 'em
Step on my competition, yeah Duke I'm standing on them
I ran up on 'em, pussy ain't have his hammer on him
pulled the cannon on 'em, blammed it on 'em, 'til I jammed it on 'em
We Make Change lyrics
PEOPLE LIEEEE I DON'T KNOW WHYYY
AND THEN THEY DIEEEE AND MOTHERS CRYYYY
AND I CAN'T FIIIIND MY ALIBIII IT'S SO SO FLYYY...IT'S DIPSET DIPSET!
Cam'Ron: What up Ja
Lil Ja: What up?
Cam: What's the deal?
Lil Ja: Nothing...Cam you can't be feeding niggaz
Cam: Why not?
Lil Ja: Cause they don't appreciate shit...
I guess they gon learn when they get in they car, start it up and BOOM!
Wet Wipes lyrics
Killa, Killa, Killa, DipSet Bitch, DipSet Bitch, DipSet Bitch
D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-damn
[Verse 1]
Them niggaz pumpin dimes, trunk pumpin mine
I really make cake, you could call me Duncan Hines
Had a drunken mind, club wobbled out
Next stop, start trouble inside the waffle house
Mmm, click the nine, yup skip the line
Looked at home boy yo, your bitch is mine
White Girls lyrics
[Cam'Ron: Intro]
KILLA!
Lemme tell you about my wifey real quick......
Had her wifed up........that's what's in and shit ya dig?
[Cam'Ron: Verse 1]
Yo she took me out my stinkin' aces, to the pinkest bracelet
Basics to basics, no way you could think I'm racist
Got a white girl, tell you that she's quite thorough
Borough to borough, flew me through this white world (from what?)
You Gotta Love It lyrics
Dipset!
Before I set it off, ok, first off, you a bitch nigga.
Only reason I'm doin this, I'ma just name 5 reasons real quick.
Got a hundred fifty, got a hundred fifty.
First, you stole Roc-a-fella from Dame.
Second, you stole Kanye from Dame.
Third, you stole Roc-a-wear from Dame.
Fourth, I seen a nigga throw that diamond up before them shots was fired.





