The Right One Cam'ron

[Intro]
Oh, we gon' get this from top to bottom, baby
We took too long off, man
We gave y'all enough time to do what y'all had to do
Fuck you talkin 'bout? Uh
(Kill, Kill, Kill)

[Verse 1]
I came up on a hard block, fiends sniffin' like aardvarks
In our park is murderers, drug dealers and card sharks (I had to get it, baby)
Jealousy and hate, can't debate it, it played a large part
Niggas'll lay underneath the same place your car's parked (I had to get it, baby)
In broad day, let's not talk about when it got dark
Told you watch ya mouth, you played dumb before you got smart
He ain't listen (Oh, a hard rock)
He ain't sneeze, but his heart stopped
When homie lift his shirt, popped out the toaster like a Pop Tart
But murder for hire, understand you can't stop, start
Have that money, or be the next hit on the pop charts (Uh huh)
I'm talkin' "Gangsta Lean" (Gangsta lean), "Crossroads" (Bone Thugs)
"I Miss You" (Miss you), by Aaron Hall (Hall)
But I'ma ball, watch the haters gather y'all

[Pre-Chorus]
One pound, two pounds, three pounds, four
Five girls, six girls, seven girls more (More)
Eight keys, nine keys, they wanna sniff 'em raw
You wanna go on tour or go to war, either way