Dj Clue F- Cam`ron Charlie Baltimore Lil` Cease Your Last Time Breathin` Lyrics

Your Last Time Breathin` Lyrics

Uh, this for all my niggas

 What...all my niggas

 Uhh, my Nrooklyn niggas

 Uhh wha, my Uptown niggas

 Uhh wha, my Junior niggas

 Uhh, yo yo yo yo

 

 Verse One: Lil' Cease

 

 There's only noe Lil' Ceaser

 Who can touch ya who tease ya

 Cruise around the world, tease her with my Visa

 Now you're askin' me, the questions and lies

 I'll tell ya neither, but betta be a believer

 Ceaser Leo believe ya

 Iced out, me and Kim rockin' at the White House

 See if you can handle this pressure with the lights out

 I'm catchin' flights out, D-rockin' plus I'm trifed out

 Brooklyn Mint hats and sweatas, with the nights out

 Did that, it's all about the break like the Kit Kat

 That kid got, players from Brooklyn that get chicks black

 I meant that, you like the way Ceaser Leo spit that

 It's a trip that, you niggas had to kill B.I.G. to get back

 But I sit back and hope that crack

 See I don't smoke that, it's too many black folks

 With street dreams wanna blow back

 Cease aloupe that, I rock a show and hope you know that

 And rock a party, and rock a body

 Just to help my dough stack

 

 Chorus

 

 You can put your army against my team and

 I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'

 You can put your army against my team and

 I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'

 

 Verse Two: Camron

 

 Uhh, I dare you and the men tryers

 Mersadies Benz buyers, chromed rhime tires

 O-D like limp buyers, gun sticky handles

 Tricky bandels, shit we ran through

 And I'ma drink until I catch a plate of Mickey Mantle

 With the Land through, then I'm storm out with my coins out

 Crispy Sandels, don't like it, well damn you

 Ya know how Cam do, mess around and slam you

 All about respect now, check ya on black nail

 Then we bring the text down, head trek now

 Last year I closed the  Rec down

 With me and the click, I bring the slicks Nicks

 Peepin' the chips, uhh get open off the factory dips

 And he sportin' on the back of the whip

 That cat Un, like the Acelney whip

 Stack chips, twin match on his tip

 And it's Undertainment, formely Undeas

 We all gon' squeezers, problem, come see us

 

 Chorus

 

 You can put your army against my team and

 I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'

 You can put your army against my team and

 I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'

 

 Verse Three: Charli Baltimore

 

 Yo, it's my family, keeps me runnin' like car fluid

 Call me bitch, put the "R" to it

 Take the "TC" from it, see we done it

 Birds hummin', we heard dem

 Comenses, stay Emmy, so I made it from it

 Fool never heard of them, I'm Charli, ya Harely

 Half of any chick that I ball wit', spoil wit'

 I rock brand new, as my whole click and quite well

 Ya sell stills Bell A-T-L, we might grow tell

 Have vicious on ya Miyell, but play these skills right

 Got to give me credit like Mase T's, and face-ti

 Last Dons, comense status, only trees we smoke B-Palms

 And S-Classes, burn rubber in a 420

 Abosrb money, the glamerous fam

 Rock Versace like my man and watch me

 CB rap Debouitont, any flow you want

 I'll arrange it, rocks style, change it

 Any time, keep in mind

 Charli Baltimore for Undertainment, we're the famous

 

 Chorus

 

 You can put your army against my team and

 I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'

 You can put your army against my team and

 I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'