Cam'ron - Do It Again lyrics

Man I f**ed alot of b**hes man (true) Made a lot of money (true) Made a lot of enemies (true) Would I do this sh** all over again, I dunno That's a good question, would you do your life over again? (You right about that) I know I f** fat a** Tasha one more time if I have nothing else to do I f** that b**h one more time, that a** was fat Yo, shorty get a desk and chair Now wit the guess appear But if you knew my life you'd shed a tear where From the f**ed up scar to the tough luck bar To my cousin fightin' chapters in a crushed up car I handled live beef from the pluriel I beef Capeshe a few cats tried to muirelize me (for what) Cause I drive a fresh benz and collect ends But I lost brothers some best friends Word life, we all bredgren But we all speak and nobody budgin' 'Cause we all stubbrin' Yeah, we let the hate rise Give each other fake fives Look back peripheral give each other snake eyes True in all sequels (true) You too of all people Guess they right money is the root of all people A n***a front on them though I triggered at em' I don't know Big it's just the type of n***a I am I live my life a thug Live my life wit d** (d**) f** everybody else I live my life for Blood So Lexus, Moff I got's to keep Triste near 'Cause Blood supposed to be here (cause blood suppost to be here) [Chorus] When comes a song All those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again? When comes a song All those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again? Uh, One of my worst fears, is being stuffed in a hearse Six feet deep being crushed my the earth Bury me wit rings so when I'm plucked from the earth Every motherf**er see how much it was worth (we makin money) Oh you stressin' my best misjudgin' of my worst And all my life put in nothin' but work Y'all talk about how I was such a big flirt I never slowed down cause I was f**in' wit skirts I mean since the early days I was cuttin' from church Y'all talk about things I've done to my life You talk about things that I've done to my wife I know where I'm going so I can come in a crisis I do this for my n***as, who never get no cheddar For my n***as up state, that'll never get a letter For my vitally sick, that would never get no better For my n***as in the cold, that would never get a sweater For the life I lead, things I done A n***a went to school I had to bring my gun A n***a had to hustle I had to slung them drums (I feel you man) As the man of the house I had to bring income [Chorus] When comes a song All those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again? When comes a song All those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again? Yo, this life I should rock again? (huh) Stand on this motherf**in' block again? Almost get shot again (it was tough out there yo) See alot of men get shot up bad Back up hobbilin' sister out gossipin' (get em' to the hospital) So I don't rhyme for excutives It's imperitive do it for my jailberg consecutives Get my messages, hell no Or my block n***a never live, one room 7 kid Screamin' mother overhead two plates, one fork sour milk and a loaf of bread But I shook it off smiled of course kid My girl wildout on some child support sh** I'm out exhausted obsolete y'all (y'all) But girls will flip like Dominique Daws I'm not here to teach y'all, just here to reach y'all If I do my life over, I repeat all [Chorus: x2] When comes a song All those crimes we've done All those times was fun, but would you do it again? When comes a song All those crimes we've done All those times was fun but would you do it again?