Death
I swear to God it feel like death is f**king callin' me But naw you wouldn't understand I swear to God it feel like death is f**king callin' me Ayo hit wit' at least ten, beat again Hey, Cam'ron need a friend? Aww man, we meet again Here's your suit and tie your laced with the gear You the same mutha f**ka I been chasing for years Don't take you why not? 'Cause you rhyme now? Listen here muthaf**ka lie down Yo yo chill, it ain't my time now Come on, last year you had me duckin' the blaze What about that bitch that you f**ked wit' AIDS? Aww shit come on death, I ain't know that You know, I wouldn't of went up in that bitch kojak Yeah, but her a*s was so phat But let's go back to when your a*s stole cracks But I was a little cat that ain't know jack So I know that but let's go black When they put you in the trunk of the gold hatch Oh yeah, with the cold rats but back then I even came back with rabies But you still living that was way back in the 80's nigga But yo you tried to get me once when my house caught on fire So I let you go when your girl called you a liar And choked you with your necklace And what about when your a*s drove wreckless Wha what in the Lexus? Come on now I'm thinking of blood in the BM Well I know where he at nigga yo you wanna see him Ayo don't play wit' me nigga you'll get lead in yo head Yo shut up nigga, you 'bout to die you can't kill me I'm dead This is how I get extortion I coulda got your a*s when you was a portion Mom wanted abortion Yo why didn't you come get me when my time was done? When I didn't have a penny and I was confined to crumbs? When I wanted to kill myself and couldn't find a gun Oh yeah, that time you was beeping me 911 But to mean I was petty but now I ain't ready Man Cam, hurry up I got to go get little ready Me and her got a little 2 O' clock appointment She playing with wires while she eating on a ointment Yo, but I don't wanna even join the casket crew Too bad mutha f**ka be back in a few, yo chill, chill chill yo, shit I swear to God, it feel like death is f**king callin' me But now you wouldn't understand I swear to God, it feel like death is f**king callin' me But naw you wouldn't understand I swear to God, it feel like death is f**king callin' me But now you wouldn't understand Oh, you slid up on me Ayo death, hurry up before they give up on me Come on, my man It's your time, it's your time Ayo death, I forsake you, I ain't trying to snake you Well, why shouldn't I take you Well, I understand I stole bottles But nowadays I'm the one the little grove follow Yo, I'm like a role model and my girls pregnant Look don't hand me the game Yo, for real I don't wanna see my family in pain Look Cam, man, shut up But, but What, what Yo, man that f**ked up Yeah, well tough luck Ayo, just show me the light and get me through the fog What about Mr. Diggs and Jimmy and the God Oh, your crew after you left they got a little chest hair After hard rocks yo, they'll meet you here next year Ayo what happened to 'em You know niggas on the hill sniped 'em Ayo, why they just ain't fight 'em? See funerals I like 'em, you see family and friends Yeah, don't forget the snitches While you looking for them man, I'm looking for the bitches And you don't need no ends, and nigga no friends I'm just gonna go wit you I ain't got no wins Lemme get my shit man I'll go check it Matter fact death you got to give me one second Before I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep And if I die Ayo man, cut the crap man just get yo shit man and that'll be that Man f**k it death I'm ready to go lying in the ditch Aw, Cam yo you always f**king crying like a bitch I ain't gonna take you your life you can have that Just wanted to waste time you someone to laugh at Ayo, why you f**k with me just give me one answer Ayo, I see you next album with my man lung cancer I swear to God, it feel like death is f**king callin' me But now you wouldn't understand I swear to God, it feel like death is f**king callin' me But now you wouldn't understand I swear to God, it feel like death is f**king callin' me But now you wouldn't understand I swear to God, it feel like death is f**king callin' me But now you wouldn't understand
