Cam'ron - Coleslaw lyrics

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Cam'ron - Coleslaw lyrics

[Intro] See y'all don't like it when I'm nice Y'all only like it when I'm ignorant So that's exactly what you get Lucy I'm home! Lucy I'm home! Ugh, talk to 'em... [Verse 1] Kanye got on stage, what he do? Played Jay-Z out What he do next? Chech into the crazy house? f** that you made a living talking greazy Besides that man you Yeezy with the Yeezy's Be yourself, you ain't gotta go AWOL And f** that Ye I been this way since yay tall If you regret it then dead but if you said it you said it You meant what you said, can't tell me forgive and forget it I'm different, I'm from a different type of hunger n***a Ask OG Juan how I was when I was younger n***a Shout to Fat Mike, Dave and Rock and they brother Mel [?] just some east side n***as, I know they wouldn't tell But peep the details, it's me, weed and females Two to be exact, I met 'em doing some retail Chanel bags, both had on the Adidas with the sea shells Asked what they do, boo said "Real estate and weed sales" [Hook] Coleslaw, ain't nobody seeing you Coleslaw, no nobody wanna be with you Coleslaw, nah ain't nobody eating you They misleading you, yeah mistreating you n***a Coleslaw, ain't nobody seeing you Coleslaw, no nobody wanna be with you Coleslaw, nah ain't nobody eating you They misleading you, yeah mistreating you n***a [Verse 2] It's funny, funny n***as like Bill Murray Why? funny because they still worry Warn 'em, tell 'em throw up a hail mary Who you? I raise my shooter I'm Dell Curry Damn baby! I couldn't help but stare at your a** But them [?] been in your head though a year and a half Let's get it right, go to the mall and tear up some tags Then to my car, open my pants, [?] Fake hustlers understand why they mad at me Why? Twenty year run started off with a half of B Then I got a key of D from the faculty Bouffers that was bouffin' Strong bladders they never had the P And that ain't half of it, kilo's all in grandma's cabinet Around the time M.O.P. was yappin' sh** You getting money say word, that ain't accurate No promo, but no h*mo, I ain't jacking it n***a [Hook] Coleslaw, ain't nobody seeing you Coleslaw, no nobody wanna be with you Coleslaw, nah ain't nobody eating you They misleading you, yeah mistreating you n***a Coleslaw, ain't nobody seeing you Coleslaw, no nobody wanna be with you Coleslaw, nah ain't nobody eating you They misleading you, yeah mistreating you n***a

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