Cam`ron Why They Lyrics

Why They Lyrics

See you lucky man... you lucky to be around me nigga

U better take on the
oxygen you suckin all the h2o nigga

My new name is mother fuckin velcro
the way niggaz stick to me no homo





Harlem 100 million
dollars lovely dame and big

Shots to like wayne and big

No need
explain yah dig

Somone come claim this kid

He a fraud, the city
morg, gone claim his wig

Wanna be famous? well the game is rigged this is
harlem

Were we scramble crack, beef come handle that

Melt them down
to candle wax, pump water we camel backs

Not camel toes, sandal cat can't
do jack

Place a order well cancel that jaffe set it

Any problems
baby, come to harlem baby

We drive several coupes, gray orange cherry
coupes

Girls ball like cheryl swoopes, dudes hustle on every stoop

Your jewelry truley, beef and brocs mah are very cute

I'm like a can of
cambells bitch yeah I'm very soup

Look the kid done rose, to sleepin with
roaches

In my nostril pick my nose, damn mice bit my toes

We
slingin get yah ratchet bang it don't forget yah clothes

Lived in 56 and
46 live my crows

My grandmaother faught they grandmother mrs rose

Uncle came down gat explode, that case disclose

Cause we'll damage yah
ameatuer don't play with pros

They compose, nice girls thay get turned to
naked hoes

They wanna get the boy, hand cuff wrist the boy

Cause I'm
the cookie monster yep chips ahoy!

Ahoy from over seas they ship the
toys





Why they fuckin with me why they fuckin with me

Why they fuckin with me why they fuckin with me huh

Why they fuckin
with me why they fuckin with me man

Why they fuckin with me why they
fuckin with me huh





See my mind designa dump, pump when I
find the pump

I'm a lift him ten feet she said he ain't tryna duck

Do like my hair cut, line em up I lay em down

Sign em up, I swear to
god garbage bags in line and drunk

I keep loaded guns, for every five
bricks

My connect throw me one, you don't know me son

Like I love
rhymin, I'm just a thug shinin

And leave the club blinded, by the damn
blood diamond





I hug the block, it hug me back

Yeah it
trust I'm grindin, I told my watch

Now look at my watch love my timin

Name stop, drop it, dog you not poppin

When I'm a stop frontin, when
yah mom stop coppin

Shit you not rockin, stop watchin, glock cocked

Dots shots in, call em re-run he pop lockin

When I stop his heart with
some head shots

Better yet he barney rubble, he in bed rock

Yeah
you know we dead, when the grass is green

And the suits is black, and the
roses red

That's the kiss of death baby boy go to bed

And I don't
kiss mah I kno yah head so go ahead

I start wildin on you, I tell you it
won't be polite,

You mad I'm stylin on you, duck down, weave the
right

Pull the gat out two shots, peace goodnight





Why
they fuckin with me why they fuckin with me

Why they fuckin with me why
they fuckin with me huh

Why they fuckin with me why they fuckin with me
man

Why they fuckin with me why they fuckin with me huh