Song | Dip-Set Forever - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Cam'ron |
Album | Purple Haze |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dozier, Forman, Giles, Holland ... | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Listen, I been coppin' them pieces | |
Maybe that's part of the reason | |
I feel like a boxer, bobbin' and weavin' | |
But I'm gettin' head, she's bobbin and weavin' | |
I'm grabbin' her neck to stop her from breathin' | |
I'ma wild out till | |
I part with my breathin' | |
Till I'm sparked out and leakin' part of the cement | |
I need something pure, like from the | |
Garden of | |
EdenWouldn't mind making her part of my achievements' | |
Cause when music discourage my pride | |
Zeke, the only one with courage to ride | |
The ride's so dirty inside seems like we were playin' in mud | |
Hazin' it up, grams gave us the snub, who ill? | |
A check for two mill | |
And a cheap case, defaced, blue still, true stills | |
I got stories that my soul can sing | |
Flip water like | |
Poland Spring and | |
I'ma hold them things | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Look, my fella said you been coppin' a lot | |
Latest caper, propellers on top of the drop | |
But fuck it, who ever thought | |
I would rock at the | |
Roc?Top a top on top of the top but yo, nothing definite | |
I chop up the rocks and | |
I stop up the drop, | |
Blocka Blocka the block | |
Hello mate, yellow tape, helicopter your spot | |
What you wanted is not what you got | |
And I pop up them cops 'cause dogg, it ain't about | |
CamI got a son homeboy, it's about | |
CamIt's about being 'bout | |
ItIf you're not, you're ass backwards | |
My mathematics 'cause cash matters | |
Little niggaz need to sit up and read | |
If the town's too hot, get up and leave | |
Niggaz always got a trick up their sleeve | |
Nigga like me, | |
I always got | |
A brick up my sleeve and that's forever | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Shit, I was two blocks from coppin' dust, | |
I used to hop the bus | |
Now look dogg, ain't nobody hot as us | |
Girls, they gotta rush, shit, they gotta blush | |
Wanna go in the mall just to shop with us | |
To how they piss and bitch, how they ran a mile | |
Fuck Killa | |
Cam, they in love with | |
Cameron Giles | |
Damn, I gotta smile, hundred grand, | |
I demand it | |
Got dammit the boy done, done it child and that's forever man | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Columbus, | |
HollaChicago, you have your own | |
Kanye West on the track | |
Harlem, you know who the fuck | |
I am, Killa | |
We just want you to know | |
Diplomats is here | |
We ain't going nowhere | |
Holla at the boy, boy, let's ride out, man |
zuo ci : Dozier, Forman, Giles, Holland ... | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Listen, I been coppin' them pieces | |
Maybe that' s part of the reason | |
I feel like a boxer, bobbin' and weavin' | |
But I' m gettin' head, she' s bobbin and weavin' | |
I' m grabbin' her neck to stop her from breathin' | |
I' ma wild out till | |
I part with my breathin' | |
Till I' m sparked out and leakin' part of the cement | |
I need something pure, like from the | |
Garden of | |
EdenWouldn' t mind making her part of my achievements' | |
Cause when music discourage my pride | |
Zeke, the only one with courage to ride | |
The ride' s so dirty inside seems like we were playin' in mud | |
Hazin' it up, grams gave us the snub, who ill? | |
A check for two mill | |
And a cheap case, defaced, blue still, true stills | |
I got stories that my soul can sing | |
Flip water like | |
Poland Spring and | |
I' ma hold them things | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Look, my fella said you been coppin' a lot | |
Latest caper, propellers on top of the drop | |
But fuck it, who ever thought | |
I would rock at the | |
Roc? Top a top on top of the top but yo, nothing definite | |
I chop up the rocks and | |
I stop up the drop, | |
Blocka Blocka the block | |
Hello mate, yellow tape, helicopter your spot | |
What you wanted is not what you got | |
And I pop up them cops ' cause dogg, it ain' t about | |
CamI got a son homeboy, it' s about | |
CamIt' s about being ' bout | |
ItIf you' re not, you' re ass backwards | |
My mathematics ' cause cash matters | |
Little niggaz need to sit up and read | |
If the town' s too hot, get up and leave | |
Niggaz always got a trick up their sleeve | |
Nigga like me, | |
I always got | |
A brick up my sleeve and that' s forever | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Shit, I was two blocks from coppin' dust, | |
I used to hop the bus | |
Now look dogg, ain' t nobody hot as us | |
Girls, they gotta rush, shit, they gotta blush | |
Wanna go in the mall just to shop with us | |
To how they piss and bitch, how they ran a mile | |
Fuck Killa | |
Cam, they in love with | |
Cameron Giles | |
Damn, I gotta smile, hundred grand, | |
I demand it | |
Got dammit the boy done, done it child and that' s forever man | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Columbus, | |
HollaChicago, you have your own | |
Kanye West on the track | |
Harlem, you know who the fuck | |
I am, Killa | |
We just want you to know | |
Diplomats is here | |
We ain' t going nowhere | |
Holla at the boy, boy, let' s ride out, man |
zuò cí : Dozier, Forman, Giles, Holland ... | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Listen, I been coppin' them pieces | |
Maybe that' s part of the reason | |
I feel like a boxer, bobbin' and weavin' | |
But I' m gettin' head, she' s bobbin and weavin' | |
I' m grabbin' her neck to stop her from breathin' | |
I' ma wild out till | |
I part with my breathin' | |
Till I' m sparked out and leakin' part of the cement | |
I need something pure, like from the | |
Garden of | |
EdenWouldn' t mind making her part of my achievements' | |
Cause when music discourage my pride | |
Zeke, the only one with courage to ride | |
The ride' s so dirty inside seems like we were playin' in mud | |
Hazin' it up, grams gave us the snub, who ill? | |
A check for two mill | |
And a cheap case, defaced, blue still, true stills | |
I got stories that my soul can sing | |
Flip water like | |
Poland Spring and | |
I' ma hold them things | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Look, my fella said you been coppin' a lot | |
Latest caper, propellers on top of the drop | |
But fuck it, who ever thought | |
I would rock at the | |
Roc? Top a top on top of the top but yo, nothing definite | |
I chop up the rocks and | |
I stop up the drop, | |
Blocka Blocka the block | |
Hello mate, yellow tape, helicopter your spot | |
What you wanted is not what you got | |
And I pop up them cops ' cause dogg, it ain' t about | |
CamI got a son homeboy, it' s about | |
CamIt' s about being ' bout | |
ItIf you' re not, you' re ass backwards | |
My mathematics ' cause cash matters | |
Little niggaz need to sit up and read | |
If the town' s too hot, get up and leave | |
Niggaz always got a trick up their sleeve | |
Nigga like me, | |
I always got | |
A brick up my sleeve and that' s forever | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Shit, I was two blocks from coppin' dust, | |
I used to hop the bus | |
Now look dogg, ain' t nobody hot as us | |
Girls, they gotta rush, shit, they gotta blush | |
Wanna go in the mall just to shop with us | |
To how they piss and bitch, how they ran a mile | |
Fuck Killa | |
Cam, they in love with | |
Cameron Giles | |
Damn, I gotta smile, hundred grand, | |
I demand it | |
Got dammit the boy done, done it child and that' s forever man | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
ForeverForever, yeah yeah | |
Columbus, | |
HollaChicago, you have your own | |
Kanye West on the track | |
Harlem, you know who the fuck | |
I am, Killa | |
We just want you to know | |
Diplomats is here | |
We ain' t going nowhere | |
Holla at the boy, boy, let' s ride out, man |