Got it For Cheap Cam'ron (Ft. Skitzo)

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
We hit too many left turns to make it right
My black fist and a peace sign, I say goodnight
But I'ma stay the fight, laser light with you're a-alike
Here's an order black: be a quarterback, take a hike
Hut one, hut two, hut three, your family tossed
Calico, 81 to your chest: Randy Moss
"How much the candy cost?" Then I'm explaining to folks:
"It's terrific, but be specific: the paint or the coke?"
I refrain from the hoax, lame, this game is a joke
But hit the hotline, got mine the Range to the Rover
I move the work from New York to New England
New Hampshire, New London, New Jersey, New Zealand
Hop out like "Who dealin'? Who slingin'?"
Brick looking like "Who wheelin'? Who blingin'?"
Then I handle weed and tell 'em how my parents eat
They got the work, it don't work? Your money back, guaranteed
But I guarantee money with your money you'll be after me
Fuck it up? Huh, a disaster B
Casualties actually, but I move casually
You're vulnerable, not a judge but call me your honorable
Go head and vomit fool, bomb the unbombable
We beef like a farmer do, my jewelry is a carnival
Heard the goddamn chain, it's like a ferris wheel
You fuckin' with Sosa, you won't find a better deal