(Cam'Ron)
Now I'm off on a rendezvous, disponible
n***as is comical, but I'm phenomenal
Jiggin n***as abdominals, and solarplexes
I got to test I get my tech and wetcha
No need to make no lecture cause I'm taking all the extras
Moves my heat makes, shooting and stabbing everyone my peeps hate
The k**a "Sweepstakes" robbing you cheap skates
From each state, I love b**hes with swollen hips
Dice to roll on "trips" got stolen clips
I hold and spit to get your colon split, n***a
Cause when I get vexed, I split necks, looking around to seeing which one
I'm hit next, I lived inside a Trip-Plex
I used to get Wic checks, but that wasn't even my theme
Started clapping for that cream, robbing Tavern on the Green
To get away parolers with my soldiers, a bunch of high rollers
That throw boulders, shooting women that push the strollers
And that's the way that the baddest act, matter fact
Where the f** my gat is at? I live for d** and rat-tat-tat
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It don't matter what you do or say
We capping you, kilo capital, Harlem (Uptown) USA
(Bloodshed)
From here to Mexico, I clean up, like "The Professional"
Blessing you, with hollow point joints inside your ventrical
I rap exceptional, captivate you like I have to hate you
Deactivate you from your brain then decapitate you
Then the coroners dispute, I toss fellas
f** Red and Blue I step to gang members wearing "Cross Colors"
So stpe to this thirst from first Ave
Get your mother's purse grab, my shooty got more bodies
Then a hearse have
I'm leaving n***as thicker than the resevoir
So if you stressing hard, I'll leave your whole f**ing chest in jars
Mics I be tearing them, from here to Maryland
I'm known to bury men and drug mics with more dope then her-ion
I stash cash ain't no need for flashing
I love my techs more then s** so I guess I'm into "Heat & Pa**ion"
So take heed to what this thug said
Don't find out why they call me Bloodshed or you might wind up with your mug spread
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(Cam'Ron)
I'm badgering, I stick the dagger in
Your neck is staggering, my pistol patering is flaterring
Your blood is splaterring, your family's gathering
I make proposals that are murderous
"That n***a k**a bugging notify Social Services"
And I stuck my dick in your daughter
Buck at the door, f**ing the slore and
Running from cops, ducking reporters
Wetting n***as like buckets of water
I'll rip you down with one clip
When my gun spit, run quick and don't come Uptown with that dumb sh**
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(Bloodshed)
Aiyyo my lyrics sound ill
I stay will a frown grill
I'm quick to let a round spill like homey the clown film
I smash fools like cashews
Extort j**els and cash rules
Ain't in vestes, then I just hold the weapon then blast duke
I'll knock you out just like a sleep drug
You think you can defeat cus?
Well, I don't think that you can compete cause
What this ba*tard write be blasting mics
To drastic heights, I break backs in fights
Attack with knifes I jack and slice
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