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LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:15 PM

yesss he's back
 
the video blows but he's back

http://www.ihiphop.com/?p=8669


n the xxl cover

http://www.xxlmag.com/online/?p=36359

Young Kidd (LM) 02-03-09 08:25 PM

you like cam?

fuckin 15 limit

J.Roy 02-03-09 08:26 PM

yikes, cam'ron?

oobie boobies Jacuzzies real.

J.Roy 02-03-09 08:26 PM

http://youtube.com/watch?v=lzhW6PxSa8c

cam'ron's best song

LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:26 PM

i dont like cam i love cam

La Cosa Nostra 02-03-09 08:27 PM

cam'ron is a shit rapper......

LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:27 PM

Quote:
Originally Posted by The Business Man


that was fuckin wack.....with all of 228 views


dipset anthem was prolly one of their best songs................that shit's classic

LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:28 PM

Quote:
Originally Posted by Baphomet
cam'ron is a shit rapper......


ok thats it u n i got beef

La Cosa Nostra 02-03-09 08:30 PM

post his best verse and ill write something on the spot thats 100 times better..

LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:31 PM

u cant.
but i'll go find something that i like from him

Kawn Flixx 02-03-09 08:32 PM

Cam'rons ass testicles.

LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:34 PM

leave me alone pt 2

[Verse 1]
I be like Move........Get out the way
Cuz I move bricks, get out the yay
And it's 2 clips, I get out the play (man!)
Fo a few chips, I get out n' spray (Bla-kow!)
It's more then shrimps, it's whores and pimps (pimps)
The difference in our crimes, yours attempts
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun
I'm Grand Theft Auto, rackets here, Larceny, Conspiracy
Murder one, electric chair I don't deserve the fun
But I get the dough, shit I might splurger one
Now I know alotta styles, some see
But listen, stop it child it's a done dee
I come to ya block, stop and style it's that one vee
Gators straight from +Crocodile Dundee+
No rubber sold, hardwood bastard
Fitted, Legitted, +Hardwood Classic+
Killa! Uh!
(Leave me alone.....I just like to live my life)
Uh, That shit you talk don't move me nadda
The dudes with the Qs be proper
Uzi pop, you news and choppers
It's truly lava, who knew we prosper
The game's a bitch, who we gotta
The shoes, Louie products, Groupie Blah Blah
Santana, Zeek the koofie popper
We the movie shotta!
But it's really rude boys and rosters
When they trendin' all the girls, excuse me shoppa
I wish my homie could watch me
Live happy days like Tony and Chachi
I stay lonely and cocky
(DICE!!!)
Rollin' and rollin' 'em
Cars, the repo are towin' 'em
Acts black, we totally total 'em
Even blood, he totally totaled it
Plus his life, he totally totaled it
But any girl I get I totally open 'em
Brain in they legs, coke and the dope in 'em

LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:36 PM

middle finger U

Cam'ron:
Killa, Dipset, Jones
Freekey on vacation, Santana, J.R.
Clue and out Desert Storm
Durin back home, Tito the King

Verse 1
Cam'ron:
Since B.I.G., bigger been better
Chicks, they trickin' for cheddar
Get the flip, flip the flip, flip at the flip of a feather
We whippin' whenever
Whips, we whip 'em through weather
Snow, rain, sleet, get it together, christmas in leather
I smell suckers here, your wife, I corrupt her ears
She go downtown, never come up for air
She a mermaid, since the third grade
Dirty used to serve treys tryna get a fur paid
Baby, do rep, but ladies, do step
8 to 80, come to my crib, I'm Baby Hugh Hef'
Jacuzzi, elevator, maid, two chefs
Gang on my hyph, Funk Flex, 100 2-steps
I go to people who can't *hear* with two breaths
And Russel Simmons and ask 'em all, who's Def?
I been on the block since '90, who left
O.G.'s or old keys, living legend, true vet
I sell dope, sling crack, move X
Ex's, hallways, always, who's next
The chain is chunky too, color *is* Sunny Dew
Funky monkey, monkey see, monkey do

LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:38 PM

Dead the Funeral

Killa
'For leaf big blowgun, fag nigga's bitch, doj' an'
Peach chrome, sick Rover, Zeke home so bend over
He looked at me and said "Killa I'll be your kitchen pitcher, the bing was rough"
I said nigga I did the bid wit' ya
Capiche, not Mona Lisa it's the big picture
Six scriptures, six blickers, grip triggers, strip niggaz
The Big Dipper, swig liquor, big liver
Now that you home watch the shit differ, I dig nigga
Soon as a nigga whisper, believe we jiggin' Jigga
He Elton Brand in a barber chair, he'll get the Clippers
I don't care who you are, the point, don't be stupid pa
We celebrities with guns, shooting stars
Yeah remove ya bras, a few of ours in through-in cars
Spray 21, Blackjack, I knew ya cards
Kid roll, Peter Rowe like Kennedy
Friends with me at the graveyard, visits from old enemies
Some bitched, some snitched, some owed us dough
Piss on the tombstone, write on it, "Told you so"
Check my portfolio, I was poor then rose to dough
KNow what I'm about in a drought I score, overflow
I'm the waterboy, wet work for water call
The price is nice, TLC, some waterfalls
Fiends snort it all, this fact I report to y'all
Go inside, extort them all, from short to tall you oughta ball
And where the ballas live and all my friends all to win
This the second time around, that shit you call again
Damn yo' lady fine, you been on yo' baby grind
Me I'm 86, highest temp, P-89s
Everyday we shine, fine, don't pay me mind
My watches are retarded, you can call 'em crazy times
Mines are more than brothers
We gon' rock til the Range, Benz, and Porsches clutter
Garage, assorted colors
Yeah Crayola box, for that, payola doc
I'll lay you over a stroller with the strangest odor ock
Is it over not, huh, we immune to you
We shoot the wake up, striaght up and dead the funeral

Ay yo hold the fuck up
I said we gon' shoot the wake up and dead the fu--
You dead already we gon' dead the fu--
Matter fact son, bring that shit back up, fuck it

And you heard Rell, I do worst than foul
They murdered Roberta, lawyer murdered murder trials
We deserve to style, walk on Persian tile
On the island with millions, Durst to Al
I get cake in layers, not the Daily News
But when I flip, I make the papers, hate the mayor
I'm a gangsta, I fuck ma, go date a player
Man these dudes are fish market, straight fillet ya
Went to war with Kromo, then Pataki
Then Guilliani, then I went to North Cackalacky
What you gon' tell a mobster, cake was hella proper
No Petey Pablo when I saw them helicopters
That's the letter niggaz, trinckets from the ghetto bird
Her word said I gave the whole ghetto birds
Man your case go find it, need a new assignment
That ain't giving out, first of all that's call for silent
Contest to play
You got no gunwounds, jail time, felonies, real shit on your resume
I get you extra yay, not tomorrow, yesterday
If they ask, never say, snitch and we never play, ay

LaTiNKiTTeN 02-03-09 08:38 PM

see watchu started?lol imma have to go listen to these now


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