[Voice]
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Killa kam
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Killa kam
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Killa kam
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Killa killa
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Killa kam
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[Cam'ron]
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[Verse 1]
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With the goons i spy
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Stay in tune with ma
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She like damn
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This the realest since kumbaya
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Kumbyay killa kam my lord
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Still the man with pants
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Scrill fam oh boy
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They want neuter me
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They want tutor me
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The hooligan in hoolahands
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Maneuvering is nothin new to me
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Doggy i'm from the land of crime
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Pan pan gram or dime
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Not toes or mc
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When i say hammertime
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Beef i'm hammer mine
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When i get my hands on nines
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If i had on bammerline
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Cordourys kam will shine
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Canary burgandy
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I call it lemon red
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Yellow diamonds in my ear
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Call em lemonheads
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Lemonhead end up dead
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Ice like Winnipeg
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Gemstones flinstones
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You could say i'm friends with fred
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You want happy scrappy
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I got pataki at me
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Bitches say i'm tacky daddy
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Range look like laffy taffy
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[Chorus]
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[Voice]
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Kill kam
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Killa kam
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Killa kam
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Killa killa
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Killa kam
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[Verse 2]
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I'm from where nicky barns got rich as fuck
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Rich and nay hit the kitchen they were pitchin up
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Rob base mase doug e fresh switched it up
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I do both who am i to fuck tradition up
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So i parked in a tow-away zone
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Chrome i dont care
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I'll call it throwaway homes
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Welcome to harlem
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Where you welcome to problems
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Off a furlo fella fellas get parkings
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Canabuy banks
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Stand out like puty tanks
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Soon as the studie sings
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That when the tudy sing
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Bang bang came from that movie rang
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Snap crack jewelry bling
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Flat jack who he bring
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Clack clack cooley ring
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Bad rap cuties claim
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Ascap put em in the river
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I'm the sushi king
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And i'm keep it fresh
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Let the fish eat ya flesh
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Yes sir please confess
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Just say he's the best
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[Chorus]
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How dope is this
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Teach you how to rope a chick
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What you want
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Coke or piff
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I got it all smoke or sniff
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And you know my drift
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Used to figures doe and shit
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You a roosted bitch
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Just a roasted bitch
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And i roast ya bitch
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That how i usually am
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Tell her and her groupie friends
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Go get they gucci cleanse
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We the moody gucci louie and pucci men
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A skada prada
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The chopper it got the uzi lens
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Bird's eye view
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The birds i knew
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Flip birds
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Birds gang
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It was birds i flew
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And word i flew
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Or herb i grew
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I would serve on stoops
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Now it swerve in coupes
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[Chorus]
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Killa Cam
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Cam'ron |