Curve Cam'ron

[Talking: Cam'ron]
Now I told shorty to curve! She like curve? I'm like curve!
She like what that mean? I'm like that mean get away from me. Ya breath stink you heard of TicTacs?
Curve man get outta here.. If Big Pun was alive, he'd tell you, 'Go that way.' Curve!

[Verse 1]
From Ecuador, extra raw
Repertoire, like the reservoir
Few Beretta scars, get ya neck ajar
Respect it Pa, don't believe, better call
I need a fr-fr-fre freak, I mean a tramp ma
And my dick you can lick like a stamp ugh
And ya back you can arch like a ramp ma
Get a helmet you about to get rammed hard
I'm Rambo, Commando, Camacho
Ya disappear, Vamanos, Vato
Got doe, Gwap ho, Shots go
Ratt ratt taat how could he not know
Louie socks though, you can see the logo
And I chop blow blow no homo
Shoot out in the woods no po-po
He wired, the deal a no go yo
I get dough though, he a no show
I'm so high high in the low low
I ain't gotta address but yo I gotta get dressed
Come watch a mobster get fresh
Lennon and ostrich on deck
I kno ya'll wish that them shots would've shot me to death but Death becomes me, you a mummy
I'm out of ur flesh dummy money bustin outta my socks and my sweats
Get cash but a lot of my gwaps in a check