Where I Know You From
Cam'ron
[Verse 1]
Since they cut my umbilical
I knew it would be inevitable, That my case should go federal
Its part of my journey, see it might concern me
But who cam best friend, My attorney!
Can you hold something, Can I throw you some
Now I know you dumb, Where I know you from
I aint got it right now, but I owe you one
In your head, one shot from a loaded gun
Don't get extorted, I get escorted
To the resorts, where the girls say lets snort it
I can import it, export it, sports car
Lets sport it, fresh auto, Robb Report, I just bought it
I scream lets get it, they aint pimp my ride
But my cars an exhibit, huh, next critic
I don't talk it I just live it, just prove it
Tell the feds Calm down, its just music
[Chorus]
Man you cold fronting, beat you like you stole something
Who you talking to, I asked you can you hold something
Where I know you from huh? Where I know you from
Where I know you from scrams? Where I know you from
[Verse 2]
how to order shorty, you should learn ring
Your baby moms know, we call her sperm bank
Crazy hoe, word baby bro
mad generous giving out felatios
A meat eater, Ms. Dahmer Dahmer
Honor my persona, its like a Parana's momma
We move bricks on the highway
So its bricks in my drive way
K9 come, then the 9 spray
My girl toe ring, that's 55K
Crack in 4B, Coke in 5A
Dope in 8F, the hoe's in 9J
what can I say, You know how I play
We hustle all night, until the skies gray
Why you think the whole hood corroded
He tony the tiger, yeah he like it sugar ooated
[Chorus 2x]
[Verse 3]
They got the cameras up; they want to tape a soilder
Cuz I got that tan, you can call it beige & mocha
Talking in code, is sort of like playing poker
Bring the pepsi in the oven, that's the baking soda
What up Tiny Bum, we would order sorta
Feds gave em 25, damn a quarter quarter
But we from the same hood where they slaughtered Porter
You a passer, me I got a scorers aura
Owe me money, your wife, son, daughter oughta
Leave the country, I'm thinking like bora bora
Run around with these silly secrets
Trying to keep it real, me I'm gon really keep it
You should really peep it, mack milly skeeted
In your face, any case, I'm gon really beat it
We aint never gamble, we ain't never bet
Where I know you from scrams, we aint never met
[Chorus 2x]
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