[Cam’ron speaking]
First of all, platinum, five months, holla. You know I go away for two months, and the riff raff come back with this bullshit, man. This what y’all come back with after 6 months, this filth? What the peanut butter and jelly bullshit going on, huh brazzi? Ya niggas ain’t even worth my fucking rhymes, man. Yeah, I tried to be modest on y’all bitch ass niggas, but I guess I am the fucking best, man. These old niggas coming out with this bullshit, man. You ain’t even got no “Ether” for me, man? Huh? This nigga older than me and still a little nigga, man. But what I’ma do is I’ma tell you a true story. This right here is true still, this is real life right here. This little faggot nigga Naynay, he’s a little dirt boy. You know the nigga on your block that you, that pissed on himsеlf, you might’ve called him Shorty Shit Stain? You know the Shorty Shit Stain on your block? That’s him
But anyway man, bеsides that, we see this faggot nigga downtown at the W Hotel. He from the Bronx. Queens, don’t let him fool y’all. He’s a faggot from the Bronx. He comes over there to try to get a new identity with y’all. He’s a homo. Please don’t be fooled. But anyway, we see the faggot nigga down at the W. My man Five Finger knows that nigga
He tells him, “Ayo, where the fuck you’re going? Come here. You better fall back on this whole situation.”
He says, “No, I ain’t got nothing to do with it. I’m just trying to rhyme. I’m just trying to get on. I ain’t on it like that.”
“You sure?”
“I’m-I’m sure.”
“Okay, you could leave now.”
We let him leave
I see the same bitch ass nigga at the MTV Awards with the kid, um, Wiz, from “Oochie Wally” and, um, my man, E. E’s a young nigga. He’s coming up. He’s a real nigga. I’ll tell you about E in a minute. But they want to get my number, you know, to squash the whole shit, and because of E, I gave them my number. I gave them my number only because of E. That was my little man. I used to give E pies; he used to flip them shits like he had spatulas, right in the Bridge, but that’s another story
So these dudes, I get a phone call about three days later. Some dude is on the phone, “Yo I’m So-and-so, I claim this and claim that. Yo, yo, what set you claim?”
I’m like, “Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. What are you talking about, man?”
“Nah, I’m So-and-so, I’m only squashing it for Nas and them on the strength ‘cause you claim this and mans is doing that and they claim this, that and the third.”
But while he’s talking, I hear an operator come on about two minutes later saying, “This phone call is from a federal prison in New York State.”
I said, “What kind of peanut butter and jelly shit is this?” You feel me, brazzi?
I hung the phone up on that bitch ass nigga. I mean what kind of um, ah, aye, it ain’t even, that’s self-explanatory. I’m not even gonna get into that
But worse than that, the kid E, back to my man E. E is with Queensbridge. He’s from the Bridge. He’s with Nas and them. That’s just my man. We have some other business we do. I see him with Nas at the MTV awards. He calls me about two weeks later, “Yo Cam, I got to go in. I got to get ready to do a bid. I need 500 dollars.”
I’m thinking to myself, “Wasn’t you just with Nas and you’re calling me for 5?” I’m like it’s all good ‘cause that’s my man from back in the days. You need 5 cash, you got it. Boom. Come meet me. You need five, you got five. But this dude is from the Bridge, Vernon side. I mean he’s with Nas and them. If you don’t get the gist of what I’m trying to tell you, that’s like my man, Jim Jones, Santana and one of them, going to Nas asking for 500 dollars. Your crew ain’t [?] for you, huh? My niggas? We got 2002, 2003, we ordered the 2004 to be here this January, out, guaranteed
But I mean, this nigga never been a leader anyway, man. He abandoned the firm. He yelling out Bravehearts but running behind Murder Inc. Yo, shout out to Gotti and Ja. Y’all some smart ass niggas, man. I’m proud of y’all niggas, man. Y’all gon’ have Nas rapping another ten years for y’all niggas. You gon’ be working for Ja. He gonna retire in two years, man. You gon’ be 48 rapping, you dumbass. Hmph. But what the fuck I really expect man? This nigga can’t even control his baby mother. This bitch holding press conferences, going to the newspaper. I mean like goddamn. She got more press out this shit than everybody. Me, I would’ve grabbed my baby mother by the neck, told her sit her ass down, read a book, and be glad that you fucking know me
Oh yeah, and y’all niggas lying to these people talking ‘bout niggas got my jewelry, man; I got robbed. Please. Check me. All the jewels is here, man. They ain’t going nowhere. Holla at your boy, man. Stop lying to these fucking people, man. Stop. I’m the truth, man, but what I am going to do, I’ma double up. I’m putting eight rings on one hand. I’ma wear 42 chains. I’ma get another hole in each ear and I’ma start rocking four earrings at a time, and I’m coming out dolo, [?], Holla at your boy, man
[Juelz Santana]
Yeah
[?]
Y’all
First of all, platinum, five months, holla. You know I go away for two months, and the riff raff come back with this bullshit, man. This what y’all come back with after 6 months, this filth? What the peanut butter and jelly bullshit going on, huh brazzi? Ya niggas ain’t even worth my fucking rhymes, man. Yeah, I tried to be modest on y’all bitch ass niggas, but I guess I am the fucking best, man. These old niggas coming out with this bullshit, man. You ain’t even got no “Ether” for me, man? Huh? This nigga older than me and still a little nigga, man. But what I’ma do is I’ma tell you a true story. This right here is true still, this is real life right here. This little faggot nigga Naynay, he’s a little dirt boy. You know the nigga on your block that you, that pissed on himsеlf, you might’ve called him Shorty Shit Stain? You know the Shorty Shit Stain on your block? That’s him
But anyway man, bеsides that, we see this faggot nigga downtown at the W Hotel. He from the Bronx. Queens, don’t let him fool y’all. He’s a faggot from the Bronx. He comes over there to try to get a new identity with y’all. He’s a homo. Please don’t be fooled. But anyway, we see the faggot nigga down at the W. My man Five Finger knows that nigga
He tells him, “Ayo, where the fuck you’re going? Come here. You better fall back on this whole situation.”
He says, “No, I ain’t got nothing to do with it. I’m just trying to rhyme. I’m just trying to get on. I ain’t on it like that.”
“You sure?”
“I’m-I’m sure.”
“Okay, you could leave now.”
We let him leave
I see the same bitch ass nigga at the MTV Awards with the kid, um, Wiz, from “Oochie Wally” and, um, my man, E. E’s a young nigga. He’s coming up. He’s a real nigga. I’ll tell you about E in a minute. But they want to get my number, you know, to squash the whole shit, and because of E, I gave them my number. I gave them my number only because of E. That was my little man. I used to give E pies; he used to flip them shits like he had spatulas, right in the Bridge, but that’s another story
So these dudes, I get a phone call about three days later. Some dude is on the phone, “Yo I’m So-and-so, I claim this and claim that. Yo, yo, what set you claim?”
I’m like, “Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah. What are you talking about, man?”
“Nah, I’m So-and-so, I’m only squashing it for Nas and them on the strength ‘cause you claim this and mans is doing that and they claim this, that and the third.”
But while he’s talking, I hear an operator come on about two minutes later saying, “This phone call is from a federal prison in New York State.”
I said, “What kind of peanut butter and jelly shit is this?” You feel me, brazzi?
I hung the phone up on that bitch ass nigga. I mean what kind of um, ah, aye, it ain’t even, that’s self-explanatory. I’m not even gonna get into that
But worse than that, the kid E, back to my man E. E is with Queensbridge. He’s from the Bridge. He’s with Nas and them. That’s just my man. We have some other business we do. I see him with Nas at the MTV awards. He calls me about two weeks later, “Yo Cam, I got to go in. I got to get ready to do a bid. I need 500 dollars.”
I’m thinking to myself, “Wasn’t you just with Nas and you’re calling me for 5?” I’m like it’s all good ‘cause that’s my man from back in the days. You need 5 cash, you got it. Boom. Come meet me. You need five, you got five. But this dude is from the Bridge, Vernon side. I mean he’s with Nas and them. If you don’t get the gist of what I’m trying to tell you, that’s like my man, Jim Jones, Santana and one of them, going to Nas asking for 500 dollars. Your crew ain’t [?] for you, huh? My niggas? We got 2002, 2003, we ordered the 2004 to be here this January, out, guaranteed
But I mean, this nigga never been a leader anyway, man. He abandoned the firm. He yelling out Bravehearts but running behind Murder Inc. Yo, shout out to Gotti and Ja. Y’all some smart ass niggas, man. I’m proud of y’all niggas, man. Y’all gon’ have Nas rapping another ten years for y’all niggas. You gon’ be working for Ja. He gonna retire in two years, man. You gon’ be 48 rapping, you dumbass. Hmph. But what the fuck I really expect man? This nigga can’t even control his baby mother. This bitch holding press conferences, going to the newspaper. I mean like goddamn. She got more press out this shit than everybody. Me, I would’ve grabbed my baby mother by the neck, told her sit her ass down, read a book, and be glad that you fucking know me
Oh yeah, and y’all niggas lying to these people talking ‘bout niggas got my jewelry, man; I got robbed. Please. Check me. All the jewels is here, man. They ain’t going nowhere. Holla at your boy, man. Stop lying to these fucking people, man. Stop. I’m the truth, man, but what I am going to do, I’ma double up. I’m putting eight rings on one hand. I’ma wear 42 chains. I’ma get another hole in each ear and I’ma start rocking four earrings at a time, and I’m coming out dolo, [?], Holla at your boy, man
[Juelz Santana]
Yeah
[?]
Y’all
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