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• oOLittleOo sagt:

  16. November 2009 um 18:50

  cam`ron is echt gut..ich mag ihn irgendwie ^^
  ———–Lyrics———–
  (Pharrell)
  Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
  Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
  (Heh) You should call me uncle
  I understand, I’m back by popular demand
  That new CL slide
  Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
  (Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
  I understand, I’m back by popular demand

  (Pusha T)
  You are now listening to the all-time phenomenal
  Used to bag work in VA at Econo Lo
  Now I’m layin’ out at the Delino though
  But don’t get it twisted, the Uzi’s in the liner, no
  Hollow tip, dum-dums, and flesh like piranhas know
  Such a scary thing to hear the souls sing Geronimo
  Pull up in the CL, the ship’s astronomical
  Hoes linin’ up on the curb, they fall like dominoes
  Used to have this white bitch, she looked like Madonna though
  Heard that she fuckin’ LeBron, but shit, I don’t know
  Like that, Bron-Bron? I had that long time ago
  Butt-nekkid, on the balcony at the Dallino
  I mean the Delano, I mean Pharrell’ll know
  The head shop bitch from DC? Hey, P, let ‘em know
  (Yeah, that bitch was hot, nigga) But it was time to go
  Them hoes come in eeny, meeny, minie moe

  (Pharrell)
  Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
  Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
  (Heh) You should call me uncle
  I understand, I’m back by popular demand
  That new CL slide
  Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
  (Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
  I understand, I’m back by popular demand
  (Cam’ron)
  Why wouldn’t I be? Look at shorty (Daaamn)
  Uh, mami good down to the cuticles (I’m Caaaam)
  What’s your name, beautiful, like (Caaam)
  I could get used to your (Raaam)
  If you knew what I used to do
  But call me, I’m old, what, Uncle Cam?
  I tax (Like who?) Like Uncle Sam
  From the jungle fam, where niggas bundle grams
  Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble and
  (Aaaand) The gat on, the belt on the hip
  (Aaaand) I keep it fa’ rell with the clips (Clips)
  Drive a hard bargain (Bargain)
  I’m Harlem’s only God gorgon, car foreign
  Duh, the man st-st-stutter by
  I knew your moms well, tell your mother hi
  I’m the other guy that got your mother high
  Up like a caterpillar, I make butter fly

  (Pharrell)
  Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
  Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
  (Heh) You should call me uncle
  I understand, I’m back by popular demand
  That new CL slide
  Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
  (Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
  I understand, I’m back by popular demand
  (Malice)
  Cot damn, the boy’s back
  For pushing a mountain of Sno-Caps or avoiding the Kojak
  The pioneer of the coke rap
  I’m dancin’ with the stars, steppin’ on blow, doin’ the toe-tap
  The dope return like I had it on LoJack
  It made its way home like a road map
  I fathered this
  If I misled any kid that’s fatherless
  That burden’s on my soul as long as I exist
  Generation lost, they sayin’ they can’t reach us
  The answer is the Lord, like Saturday Night Fever
  I kept it in the crib, it made me a light sleeper
  Whether watchin’ for the Feds or avoiding the Grim Reaper
  Way deeper than rap
  Money and hoes, it’s deeper than that
  Fight the temptation, but it keep comin’ back
  Money stack to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense
  Who knew those commas meant you could lose your common sense?
  Before it’s too late, all I can tell ‘em is repent

  (Pharrell)
  Mami, you miss me, don’t you?
  Haters, wish you could hit me, don’t you?
  (Heh) You should call me uncle
  I understand, I’m back by popular demand
  That new CL slide
  Outside of Popeyes, eatin’ chicken and fries
  (Word up) Yeah, come holla at your uncle
  I understand, I’m back by popular demand

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