Cam'ron - Can't Hurt My Style lyrics

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Cam'ron - Can't Hurt My Style lyrics

Hook: Y'all little dudes couldn't hurt my style And you got birds, it'll make it worth my while And I mean-mug cuz you don't deserve my smile so Been into plenty drama Flame it like Benihana's Y'all little dudes couldn't hurt my style And you got birds, it'll make it worth my while And I mean-mug cuz you don't deserve my smile so Been into plenty drama Flame it like Benihana's Verse 1: I got the stainless, the stainless know how to work the fire I'll leave you brainless then famous, more murder murder guys My chain, my ring, my chain, my watch, it might hurt ya eyes Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop pop, baby come work them thighs I know that coke the iaina, ya know, birds or pies Bad work, a bloodbath, n***az deserve to die Look dude, I'm the Dean, don't mean to hurt ya pride You the wa*ksta, I'm gangsta, certified Get with me, physically I'll take you out your misery My bracelet is Time Square, necklace a Christmas tree The piece you see across the entire state children The night version of the Empire State Building Let's dead the convo, pronto, go condo for condo Better yet shot for shot, John Doe for John Doe Y mano y mano, I'm Don Juan Demarco With the magic wand, beyond, tell 'em get and begone you Hook: Y'all little dudes couldn't hurt my style And you got birds, it'll make it worth my while And I mean-mug cuz you don't deserve my smile so Been into plenty drama Flame it like Benihana's Y'all little dudes couldn't hurt my style And you got birds, it'll make it worth my while And I mean-mug cuz you don't deserve my smile so Been into plenty drama Flame it like Benihana's Verse 2: We pimps and mobsters, with a different posture Dipped in Prada, pasta on the shrimp and lobster A side of oysters, plus the scamp we fried I don't understand it 5, the way he move he can't be live We still family ties, get ya family tied Uh, duct-tape, wrong move, ya family dies Couple hit the kid, couple shots graze the trunk Middle finger, pay the punk, know who I was raised amongst The neck tennis yellow, the wrist tennis blue I'm at the tennis match, L.V. on the tennis shoes Soon as the tension fuse, we begin to feud I'm 80 percent of the reason the tenants move So tell your employer, better yet, tell your lawyer You wanna see the boy, a 100 million, Dela Hoya Dude brought your girl to the crib and said "Enjoy her" I got it cookin' on the stove, you can smell the Goya Hook: Y'all little dudes couldn't hurt my style And you got birds, it'll make it worth my while And I mean-mug cuz you don't deserve my smile so Been into plenty drama Flame it like Benihana's Y'all little dudes couldn't hurt my style And you got birds, it'll make it worth my while And I mean-mug cuz you don't deserve my smile so Been into plenty drama Flame it like Benihana's Y'all little dudes couldn't hurt my style And you got birds, it'll make it worth my while And I mean-mug cuz you don't deserve my smile so Been into plenty drama Flame it like Benihana's

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