Testi:
Ron

What up on my Harlem niggas My BK niggas Back uptown baby Lennox Ave. My Oyas on Broadway all day Aye yo you love the way I rep black Step the f back

(but i still get in trouble) killa, uh, but what, uh [verse 1] mami all on me cause i'm touchin' her belly i'm on butter pirelli's wit' purple and yellow

[Women Talkin Bout PussyHole] [Cam'ron:] " I Wanna Give A Big Apology. To All The Females Out There I Swear To God I Didn't Kno What I Was Doin When

[Verse 1:] Yo this flow here is bulimics, anemic, yo red beam it Plus I got it on, you ain't never seen it, never seen it Some people say I'm conceited

[Verse 1:] G.O.D! Yo, see all of us got goals (like what?) Mines are different duckin pot holes Not to mention glock holes (true) You can not dose,

(Cam) Father (Minister) Yes my son (Cam) Forgive me for I have sinned Its been 21 years since my last confession (Minister) 21? That seems like a very

Red slippers red robe red kitchen red stove red pots runnin ahead cocked the on the feds probed, red stools red enf, red floor ya all fakers, red couch

All generals stand in line, salute nigga [Verse 1:] You know me from spendin the loot Also put rims on the coupe Remember Duke I spin to shoot I ain

then tell the girl to curve [Chorus: Cam'ron] 'curve nigga no curve trick 'curve nigga no curve trick 'curve nigga no curve trick 'curve nigga no curve trick [Verse 2: Cam'ron