Purple Haze

[Cam'Ron] Tito, crack that dutch Roll that purple up Niggaz slacking in their macking Simpin' in their pimpin' Glad I got you baby You the only one I can count on man You may crutch man, yo [Verse 1] We leaves spots milt, you get your top tilt Mop filled, my block leaves cops killed, duck shots still You not built, you had zirconia's, those was zirconia's I kept it spot built, I can ensemble linen Grinin' on rock, silk, I'm hitting bitches like switches I'm a top Wilt, that's Chamberlain, mama became a friend Said she had the lamest men, wanted to learn the game I win I had to game her then, you rearrange your friends Then you change that Benz, we need a Range with Rims She bought a gravy Rover, it had a pastry odor Yes she made the quota, cause I'm like Ray Liotta Fiends in a caskets, leaning them bastards But the meanest of fabrics, when I'm with Athena Ona*sis Or Ms. Trina, the queen of the a*ses Causes when it come to purple, I've seen it in ma*ses [Cam - talking] Whoo! Tino, you almost finished? (This ain't purple neither Tito) This blunt almost out right here (I don't know what this is) I love you man (I'm not smoking this) Only thing I count on is you (Tito I want him, I don't want him) Tito just got the blunt, (Don't f**k with nothing else but you) I'm reloaded now, (God damn) (Tito roll me up another blunt, something ain't right with this) [Verse 2] And I'm a naissance child, gaming her stupid now Plus, I'm stupid foul, pulled a coup to trial I come through Canal, and let the luger style In the DA mouth shit, here's a root canal Right on center street, put 'em on front street Next day the fron