araabMUZIK - American Greed lyrics

[Verse 1 - Cam'ron] God bless the kid, left the crib Extra jig, 20 L's No movie but I bought out that 2012 "Hey girl" she ignored me, I'm like "Honey, hell" What up money? I'm Cam, but I know money well Sniff me, that money smell, cologne juke Chrome coupe, before towns k**a had his own stoops Now I'm shaving coke on an amazing boat f** you, s** dick I don't know what to say to folks.. Sick chain, from the 6 train Took the 5th lane, where I get brain Yeah, get brain, sh** mane I blow past em Can't hear y'all n***as Closed caption Been places, spent faces Y'all big babies, blame Davis You ain't that one team So come dream, Bruce Leroy glow Y'all need sunscreen [Hook - Vado] American greed sh**'ll turn you Into the worst type Lock like Madoff, die like Kirk Wright You'll get more dirty when Your collar and shirt white Carry our dreams, Rose wishes The thirst life I'm fire, you burn Backstreet Boy *NSYNC like Lou Perlman I'm the 6th member as long as the crew earn Half the crew earnings, I take my break [Verse 2 - Vado] Sosa wars I'm feeling like Big, Harlem we back son On stage, boxers and Timbs Holding my plaque up Beat knocking, red put that track up Move 8-balls, play pool? Well n***a rack up Hit the white with all soda Terrorizing the streets in the Viper or Cobra New Louis Vuitton sneaks with spikes all over Crib on some kid sh**, my Nikes all over Small purchase, next time I'll re-bigger Fitted low dark shades like I don't see n***as Getting dough like I don't need n***as Didn't know that crime pays? Well look at Flea n***a! Fortune 500, we read n***as Wall Street Journals and several American Greed n***as Lot of dough to be made, sh** I agree, n***a Summertime, True Religion jeans Is capris n***a [Hook - Vado] [Verse 3 - Vado] Julius Earving whip her: I'm a 6er Rucker Park mixer, with the rock I fix ya Ball at Bar Mitzvahs, miss is off the Richter Ricky Ricardo laugh at ya Get your chicks up Chips up, I got a full house Ferrari, Porsche, I leave chicks With a full mouth. Ouch Cage open: who let the bull out? I'm good out, violence and d** I'm what the hood about [Cam'ron] Vado got a vision that's so raw Say no more. Rewind: he remind me of me in '04 Maybe it's our habitat, maddest clap Rat-tat-tat, I had to trap, imagine that Lenox Ave graduate in fact And if you seen me in the Louis With the crew blowing Oowee Right hand should salute me Look here, you Sam Bowie Scram, Scoobie Tan Gucci, play your part Scary Movie [Hook - Vado]