Down And Out - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Down And Out - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Cam'ron |
| Artist | Kanye West |
| Artist | Syleena Johnson |
| Album | Purple Haze |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Briggs, Giles, West | |
| [Cam'Ron (Kanye West)] | |
| Uh Killa | |
| Baby | |
| Kanye this that 1970s heroin flow huh | |
| Yeah let's speed it up (Ya'll hear people talking bout who high who not) | |
| Uh I'm back in (Man they don't know we fixing to kill the game this year) | |
| (Killa, Ye, come on) | |
| [Cam'Ron] | |
| Uh uh aiyyo street mergers I legislated | |
| The nerve I never hated | |
| On murders pre-meditated | |
| Absurd I hesitated | |
| Observe cock and spray | |
| Hit you from a block away | |
| Drinking Sake on a Suzuki, we in Osaka Bay | |
| Playing soccer stupid stay in a sucker's place | |
| Pluck ya ace take ya girl fuck her face | |
| She dealing with Killa so you love her taste | |
| She swallowing Killa cause she love the taste | |
| I got brought up with crooking | |
| Kitchen orders that I'm cooking | |
| But got caught up with the chicks who really thought I wasn't from Brooklyn | |
| It gets boring just looking | |
| I feel like Bill Cosby pouring in the pudding | |
| Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard tangled grammar | |
| Interior inferior star-spangled banner | |
| Car game bananas | |
| Ma man and Tana | |
| Guns everywhere like the car came with hammers | |
| He's back | |
| [Hook - Kanye West (Syleena Johnson)] | |
| They trying to say he (down, down) | |
| I hear niggaz saying he (down and out) | |
| But our flow's the truest (oh) | |
| The game's in a nuisance (no no) | |
| Our girls is the models (oh) | |
| They coochies the juiciest (ooooh) | |
| Yeah they say he (down, down) | |
| Yeah they say he (down and out) | |
| Cause I'm back on my grind (oh) | |
| Money back on my mind (no no) | |
| Ye and Killa Cam (oh) | |
| The world is mine (ooooh) | |
| [Cam'Ron] | |
| I keep bitches straight up like +Simon Says+ | |
| Open vagina put ya legs behind ya head | |
| Cop me And 1s hon lime and red | |
| You got pets me too mines are dead | |
| Doggy on fire minks gators that's necessary | |
| Accessories my closet's pet cemetery | |
| I get approached by animal activists | |
| I live in a zoo I run scandals with savages | |
| All my niggaz get together to gather loot | |
| Bodyguard for what dog I'd rather shoot | |
| I go to war old timbs batted boots | |
| Hand grenade goggles and a parachute | |
| Ya'll don't even know the name of my fleet | |
| It was +Touch Me, Tease Me+ when +Case+ was the shit | |
| You don't know bout the cases I get | |
| Court case, briefcase, suitcase, cases of Cris | |
| Ow | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Cam'Ron] | |
| Yo aiyyo you dealing with some sure shit | |
| My bitches pure thick | |
| Play razor tag slice ya face your it | |
| It's I who come by drive thru | |
| Gator told Maury three quarters sky blue | |
| Look at mami eyes blue five two | |
| I approached her "hi boo, how you?" | |
| Tony skin Louis oh you fly too | |
| You a stewardess good ma I fly too | |
| Now a nigga got baking to bey | |
| Harlem shake naw I'm in Harlem shaking away | |
| Shaking to bake, shaking to Jake's | |
| Kill you shoot the funeral up and Harlem Shake at your wake | |
| Kiss ya picture though you still taped in a lake | |
| I'm laughing you couldn't wait to escape | |
| For anyone who owed you dough I had to load the fo | |
| I hoped a nigga heard when I said I told you so | |
| Uh Killa | |
| [Hook] | |
| [Cam'Ron talking] | |
| Mine | |
| Killa you already know Harlem | |
| Whole Midwest, Detroit, Nap town, St. Louis | |
| Chicago of course | |
| Westside holla at me | |
| Southside wild hundreds | |
| You know what it is Ohio | |
| Columbus holla at ya boy | |
| You know what else I do | |
| Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland, Cincinnati |
| zuo ci : Briggs, Giles, West | |
| Cam' Ron Kanye West | |
| Uh Killa | |
| Baby | |
| Kanye this that 1970s heroin flow huh | |
| Yeah let' s speed it up Ya' ll hear people talking bout who high who not | |
| Uh I' m back in Man they don' t know we fixing to kill the game this year | |
| Killa, Ye, come on | |
| Cam' Ron | |
| Uh uh aiyyo street mergers I legislated | |
| The nerve I never hated | |
| On murders premeditated | |
| Absurd I hesitated | |
| Observe cock and spray | |
| Hit you from a block away | |
| Drinking Sake on a Suzuki, we in Osaka Bay | |
| Playing soccer stupid stay in a sucker' s place | |
| Pluck ya ace take ya girl fuck her face | |
| She dealing with Killa so you love her taste | |
| She swallowing Killa cause she love the taste | |
| I got brought up with crooking | |
| Kitchen orders that I' m cooking | |
| But got caught up with the chicks who really thought I wasn' t from Brooklyn | |
| It gets boring just looking | |
| I feel like Bill Cosby pouring in the pudding | |
| Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard tangled grammar | |
| Interior inferior starspangled banner | |
| Car game bananas | |
| Ma man and Tana | |
| Guns everywhere like the car came with hammers | |
| He' s back | |
| Hook Kanye West Syleena Johnson | |
| They trying to say he down, down | |
| I hear niggaz saying he down and out | |
| But our flow' s the truest oh | |
| The game' s in a nuisance no no | |
| Our girls is the models oh | |
| They coochies the juiciest ooooh | |
| Yeah they say he down, down | |
| Yeah they say he down and out | |
| Cause I' m back on my grind oh | |
| Money back on my mind no no | |
| Ye and Killa Cam oh | |
| The world is mine ooooh | |
| Cam' Ron | |
| I keep bitches straight up like Simon Says | |
| Open vagina put ya legs behind ya head | |
| Cop me And 1s hon lime and red | |
| You got pets me too mines are dead | |
| Doggy on fire minks gators that' s necessary | |
| Accessories my closet' s pet cemetery | |
| I get approached by animal activists | |
| I live in a zoo I run scandals with savages | |
| All my niggaz get together to gather loot | |
| Bodyguard for what dog I' d rather shoot | |
| I go to war old timbs batted boots | |
| Hand grenade goggles and a parachute | |
| Ya' ll don' t even know the name of my fleet | |
| It was Touch Me, Tease Me when Case was the shit | |
| You don' t know bout the cases I get | |
| Court case, briefcase, suitcase, cases of Cris | |
| Ow | |
| Hook | |
| Cam' Ron | |
| Yo aiyyo you dealing with some sure shit | |
| My bitches pure thick | |
| Play razor tag slice ya face your it | |
| It' s I who come by drive thru | |
| Gator told Maury three quarters sky blue | |
| Look at mami eyes blue five two | |
| I approached her " hi boo, how you?" | |
| Tony skin Louis oh you fly too | |
| You a stewardess good ma I fly too | |
| Now a nigga got baking to bey | |
| Harlem shake naw I' m in Harlem shaking away | |
| Shaking to bake, shaking to Jake' s | |
| Kill you shoot the funeral up and Harlem Shake at your wake | |
| Kiss ya picture though you still taped in a lake | |
| I' m laughing you couldn' t wait to escape | |
| For anyone who owed you dough I had to load the fo | |
| I hoped a nigga heard when I said I told you so | |
| Uh Killa | |
| Hook | |
| Cam' Ron talking | |
| Mine | |
| Killa you already know Harlem | |
| Whole Midwest, Detroit, Nap town, St. Louis | |
| Chicago of course | |
| Westside holla at me | |
| Southside wild hundreds | |
| You know what it is Ohio | |
| Columbus holla at ya boy | |
| You know what else I do | |
| Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland, Cincinnati |
| zuò cí : Briggs, Giles, West | |
| Cam' Ron Kanye West | |
| Uh Killa | |
| Baby | |
| Kanye this that 1970s heroin flow huh | |
| Yeah let' s speed it up Ya' ll hear people talking bout who high who not | |
| Uh I' m back in Man they don' t know we fixing to kill the game this year | |
| Killa, Ye, come on | |
| Cam' Ron | |
| Uh uh aiyyo street mergers I legislated | |
| The nerve I never hated | |
| On murders premeditated | |
| Absurd I hesitated | |
| Observe cock and spray | |
| Hit you from a block away | |
| Drinking Sake on a Suzuki, we in Osaka Bay | |
| Playing soccer stupid stay in a sucker' s place | |
| Pluck ya ace take ya girl fuck her face | |
| She dealing with Killa so you love her taste | |
| She swallowing Killa cause she love the taste | |
| I got brought up with crooking | |
| Kitchen orders that I' m cooking | |
| But got caught up with the chicks who really thought I wasn' t from Brooklyn | |
| It gets boring just looking | |
| I feel like Bill Cosby pouring in the pudding | |
| Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard tangled grammar | |
| Interior inferior starspangled banner | |
| Car game bananas | |
| Ma man and Tana | |
| Guns everywhere like the car came with hammers | |
| He' s back | |
| Hook Kanye West Syleena Johnson | |
| They trying to say he down, down | |
| I hear niggaz saying he down and out | |
| But our flow' s the truest oh | |
| The game' s in a nuisance no no | |
| Our girls is the models oh | |
| They coochies the juiciest ooooh | |
| Yeah they say he down, down | |
| Yeah they say he down and out | |
| Cause I' m back on my grind oh | |
| Money back on my mind no no | |
| Ye and Killa Cam oh | |
| The world is mine ooooh | |
| Cam' Ron | |
| I keep bitches straight up like Simon Says | |
| Open vagina put ya legs behind ya head | |
| Cop me And 1s hon lime and red | |
| You got pets me too mines are dead | |
| Doggy on fire minks gators that' s necessary | |
| Accessories my closet' s pet cemetery | |
| I get approached by animal activists | |
| I live in a zoo I run scandals with savages | |
| All my niggaz get together to gather loot | |
| Bodyguard for what dog I' d rather shoot | |
| I go to war old timbs batted boots | |
| Hand grenade goggles and a parachute | |
| Ya' ll don' t even know the name of my fleet | |
| It was Touch Me, Tease Me when Case was the shit | |
| You don' t know bout the cases I get | |
| Court case, briefcase, suitcase, cases of Cris | |
| Ow | |
| Hook | |
| Cam' Ron | |
| Yo aiyyo you dealing with some sure shit | |
| My bitches pure thick | |
| Play razor tag slice ya face your it | |
| It' s I who come by drive thru | |
| Gator told Maury three quarters sky blue | |
| Look at mami eyes blue five two | |
| I approached her " hi boo, how you?" | |
| Tony skin Louis oh you fly too | |
| You a stewardess good ma I fly too | |
| Now a nigga got baking to bey | |
| Harlem shake naw I' m in Harlem shaking away | |
| Shaking to bake, shaking to Jake' s | |
| Kill you shoot the funeral up and Harlem Shake at your wake | |
| Kiss ya picture though you still taped in a lake | |
| I' m laughing you couldn' t wait to escape | |
| For anyone who owed you dough I had to load the fo | |
| I hoped a nigga heard when I said I told you so | |
| Uh Killa | |
| Hook | |
| Cam' Ron talking | |
| Mine | |
| Killa you already know Harlem | |
| Whole Midwest, Detroit, Nap town, St. Louis | |
| Chicago of course | |
| Westside holla at me | |
| Southside wild hundreds | |
| You know what it is Ohio | |
| Columbus holla at ya boy | |
| You know what else I do | |
| Dayton, Youngstown, Cleveland, Cincinnati |
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