Cam'Ron F/ Mase lyrics
Cam'Ron F/ Mase lyrics
"Fuck You Lyrics"
It All Started With A Child Lyrics
Frost on the windows Snow on the ground Children outside laughing Cause they all know whose coming to town Every house on the street Is covered in lights The echo of voices Singing "Oh Holy Night&qu
Frost on the windows Snow on the ground Children outside laughing Cause they all know whose coming to town Every house on the street Is covered in lights The echo of voices Singing "Oh Holy Night&qu
Mase:
B I'm feeling it from the heart now B.
Yo straight up yo this Murder Harlem World is the clique
I'm with my nigga Killer and we bout to lay it down 4 y'all niggaz
All yall faggot ass niggaz out there that wouldn't give us $300
dollars for
the tape
To make a demo FUCK YALL NIGGAZ!
All y'all bitches that wouldn't suck my dick when I was Mason Betha
FUCK YALL BITCHES!
And all yall bitches that wanna fuck my nigga*
Huddy Combs cuz he roll wid me, FUCK YALL BITCHES!!!
All y'all niggaz that fucked around and made my nigga Blood can't be
here
Icp (insane Clown Posse)-Ghetto Freak Show Lyrics
[Chorus X4] Ghetto freak show Ghe Ghe Ghetto Freakshow Ghetto freak Ghe Ghetto Freakshow It's three o'clock in the morning and you're sleeping Wicked clowns in the moonlight creeping Slide through your window under your bed
Poppin' on niggaz, mayn, FUCK YALL NIGGAZ!!
*background chorus starts, goes all throughout song until noted
otherwise.
Background chorus:
Aaah, oooh.
Fuck you, fuck you!
Cam'ron:
This goes out to Mr. Fuckin' Russell
Who never let me gamble or play numbers, you always talkin' bout
I'm fuckin' too young
And what about that fuckin', that fuckin' transit cop
Who was there every time I had to fuckin' hop the train
Wanted to play like he fuckin' ran the whole station
Like he, like he had to run the whole fuckin' shift
Also yeah, yah...
To the tea
[Chorus X4] Ghetto freak show Ghe Ghe Ghetto Freakshow Ghetto freak Ghe Ghetto Freakshow It's three o'clock in the morning and you're sleeping Wicked clowns in the moonlight creeping Slide through your window under your bed
*background chorus starts, goes all throughout song until noted
otherwise.
Background chorus:
Aaah, oooh.
Fuck you, fuck you!
Cam'ron:
This goes out to Mr. Fuckin' Russell
Who never let me gamble or play numbers, you always talkin' bout
I'm fuckin' too young
And what about that fuckin', that fuckin' transit cop
Who was there every time I had to fuckin' hop the train
Wanted to play like he fuckin' ran the whole station
Like he, like he had to run the whole fuckin' shift
Also yeah, yah...
To the tea
Daddy Lyrics
f/ MJG * send corrections to the typist (Phone:) Hello, you have reach the Bell South Voice Mail Service to listen to your messages press star now..... new messages. (Baby Momma:) Ballcher who failed me
To the bitch who never bailed me, yah, you thought I wasn't getting
out,
right, bitch?!
Well now, I got out, fuck you!!
Plus she never gave me no bread
Plus she never gave me no head
And that pussy was soooo wack
It was wack, B. Yo, fuck you!
Yeah, you thought I wouldn't go pro
But now I'm fuckin' yo' hoe!!
HaHa!! Fuck you!!
But I know these, these bitches wanna say ' fuck these niggaz', too,
right?
He want you to lick his balls
But, yo, his dick is small. Ha!
Tell that nigga, fuck you!!
Fuck him, B.
But the nigga never wanna eat it!
Fuck that nigga, Cam will eat it, I really don't care. Fuck him!
He never spends a dime
And yo he never comes home on time. Fuck them, B.
(Background chorus stops)
Cam'ron, Mase, Lance "Un" Rivera, and Darryl "Digga" Branch:
Fuck you, fuck you, fu-u-u-u-uck you! FUCK YOU!
Fuck you, fuck you, fu-u-u-u-uck you! FUCK YOU!
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
fuck you
Fuck y-o-o-o-o-o-ou! Hey!!
FUCK YOU!!!!
Cam:
Mayn, fuck you!
(laughter)
f/ MJG * send corrections to the typist (Phone:) Hello, you have reach the Bell South Voice Mail Service to listen to your messages press star now..... new messages. (Baby Momma:) Ball
To the bitch who never bailed me, yah, you thought I wasn't getting
out,
right, bitch?!
Well now, I got out, fuck you!!
Plus she never gave me no bread
Plus she never gave me no head
And that pussy was soooo wack
It was wack, B. Yo, fuck you!
Yeah, you thought I wouldn't go pro
But now I'm fuckin' yo' hoe!!
HaHa!! Fuck you!!
But I know these, these bitches wanna say ' fuck these niggaz', too,
right?
He want you to lick his balls
But, yo, his dick is small. Ha!
Tell that nigga, fuck you!!
Fuck him, B.
Am I Losing Control? Lyrics
Sometimes i sit and contemplate The bitterness of my lonely state I know, i know i do create These feelings in my heart I look to you but you're confused I feel like i can only lose Stand a while inside my shoes Feel the rain come down Am i losing cont
Yah, he always wanna come beat it Sometimes i sit and contemplate The bitterness of my lonely state I know, i know i do create These feelings in my heart I look to you but you're confused I feel like i can only lose Stand a while inside my shoes Feel the rain come down Am i losing cont
But the nigga never wanna eat it!
Fuck that nigga, Cam will eat it, I really don't care. Fuck him!
He never spends a dime
And yo he never comes home on time. Fuck them, B.
(Background chorus stops)
Cam'ron, Mase, Lance "Un" Rivera, and Darryl "Digga" Branch:
Fuck you, fuck you, fu-u-u-u-uck you! FUCK YOU!
Fuck you, fuck you, fu-u-u-u-uck you! FUCK YOU!
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you,
fuck you
Fuck y-o-o-o-o-o-ou! Hey!!
FUCK YOU!!!!
Cam:
Mayn, fuck you!
(laughter)