Let the Beat Build (Freestyle) Cam'ron

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(Verse 1)
Yo, I'm thinkin' 'bout aj
Ajinaye, name shoulda been ak
Willie hit the eastside, it was mayday
Red Bentley drop, let's play, play
Chuck stone home, my nigga ray, hey
Pass the brandy brother, I'm ray j
That was deep for y'all, that's just why I sleep on y'all
Peep it y'all, you creepin' any coke, give me a call
Can't stop the d's, but the d's can't stop the keys
Stop the cheese, all these damn shopping sprees
Louis this, gucci that, sacks, 5th
.9, tech, banana, mac clips
Go 'head and act sick, mac spits, backflips
That rich, a half a million dollars in the mattress
Stickup kids outside, tell 'em "ah it's cool"
Thou will never ever ever get my jewels
Go 'head and try fool, die fool, I, cruel
Mean jet, tough car, bad bitch, fly pool
I'm professional, you high school
Mini hardware store, 5 tools
And they're all hammers, you'll turn pale-blue
Not the cops, ock, but I will nail you
Fishscale, that's on the scale boo
Run a train on your girl, then derail you