Cam'Ron

Cam'Ron - Throw It in The Air lyrics

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They told me kill it … how much could I get them running

bitches chasing stacks them hundreds six times I need your size, I need your ...chilling

I don't need to know a name all I wanted was a raise, he was start up in the range change

I'm a flower to a bow, I'm a bow to a plate, how you bag up all this coke?

I'm artificial, cool off in the tissue, bitch don't pressure luck end up on the wrong side of this pistol

Yeah, I'm so tough, … now sweet niggers up get a dust pin

Rivalry, drug scams, I'm like hammer with the hammer, can't touch can

Facts of life can't feel, I move wet like wipe was on a windshield

Walk by how the wind feel, my drool drop the top like the wind chill

Ain't playing with the same debt, I made a million off the warder, that's the rain check

You ain't learn the game yet? The baby mom and your sis got the same neck

We sick dancers and we need answers, you was born to disappear, Steve Francis

He left with 14 mill, you ain't got 40 dollars, Shawty chill

They told me kill it … how much could I get them running

bitches chasing stacks them hundreds six times I need your size, I need your ...chilling

I don't need to know a name all I wanted was a raise, he was start up in the range change

I'm a flower to a bow, I'm a bow to a plate, how you bag up all this coke?

I'm artificial, cool off in the tissue, bitch don't pressure luck end up on the wrong side of this pistol

Black trip, I'm mad nigger, 20 year run I ain't talking rap nigger

Me and bloodshed stole this ...act figure, 15 with the 45 we were stack …

Ball out ebc, girls feel the … up with the …

Blow it up, tear … my bank account real strong, gnc

Mind the door I hit power ball, couple record sales, mainly off the … yo

Wash money like a shower yo, we screaming can't get any louder though

That's sorry yo, been the … yo, since … same thing about to … yo

Move back now feel the crowd yo, follow me please, I doubted yo

They told me kill it … how much could I get them running

bitches chasing stacks them hundreds six times I need your size, I need your ...chilling

I don't need to know a name all I wanted was a raise, he was start up in the range change

I'm a flower to a bow, I'm a bow to a plate, how you bag up all this coke?

I'm artificial, cool off in the tissue, bitch don't pressure luck end up on the wrong side of this pistol.<br />

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Thanks to Andrei

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