
Let’s Talk About It Cam'ron (Ft. Jadakiss)
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[Chorus: sample]
Let’s talk about me for a minute
Well, how do you think
I feel about what’s been going on?
Let’s talk about me for a minute
Well, how do you think
I feel about what’s been going on?
Let’s talk about me for a minute
Well, how do you think
I feel about what’s been going on?
Let’s talk about me for a minute
Well, how do you think
I feel about what’s gone wrong?
Let’s talk about me for a minute
[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
Killa, uh
Call the doctor up, the jewels sick
Front, get confronted, the tools grip
My gun stay long like a pool stick
I don't need it, I could kill 'em with a toothpick
(Let’s talk about me for a minute)
Like a bad hand, no prob. folding 'em
Make 'em a golf course, 18 holes in 'em
Like a Jamaican shirt, 28 grams I could make it work
Straight to work, like amber stay alert
'fore I creep up behind you
Won't see me coming like the swine flu, huh... times two
Remind you I'm way way worse
Like the FK, AK, trey 8 first
I tell mami "ohh display your purse"
Treat my dick like a Sprite, obey your thirst
Walk in the weed spot, Louie shirt, G-Shock
Lenox Ave to D-Block, we hot... oowww, Killa... Killa
Killa... Killa...
Let’s talk about me for a minute
Well, how do you think
I feel about what’s been going on?
Let’s talk about me for a minute
Well, how do you think
I feel about what’s been going on?
Let’s talk about me for a minute
Well, how do you think
I feel about what’s been going on?
Let’s talk about me for a minute
Well, how do you think
I feel about what’s gone wrong?
Let’s talk about me for a minute
[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
Killa, uh
Call the doctor up, the jewels sick
Front, get confronted, the tools grip
My gun stay long like a pool stick
I don't need it, I could kill 'em with a toothpick
(Let’s talk about me for a minute)
Like a bad hand, no prob. folding 'em
Make 'em a golf course, 18 holes in 'em
Like a Jamaican shirt, 28 grams I could make it work
Straight to work, like amber stay alert
'fore I creep up behind you
Won't see me coming like the swine flu, huh... times two
Remind you I'm way way worse
Like the FK, AK, trey 8 first
I tell mami "ohh display your purse"
Treat my dick like a Sprite, obey your thirst
Walk in the weed spot, Louie shirt, G-Shock
Lenox Ave to D-Block, we hot... oowww, Killa... Killa
Killa... Killa...
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