Losing Weight, Pt. 2 Lyrics
| Song | Losing Weight, Pt. 2 |
| Artist | Cam'ron |
| Album | Come Home with Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Giles, James, Smith |
| [00:44.36] | {Hook: Cam'Ron} |
| [00:46.92] | Aiyyo, fuck losing weight |
| [00:49.16] | I'm back on these highways moving cakes |
| [00:51.79] | Life's based upon what I'ma do today |
| [00:54.17] | Cop a car, new estate |
| [00:55.58] | Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks blue and grey |
| [00:58.84] | Baby do the date |
| [01:00.30] | I got ta move an eighth |
| [01:01.90] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [01:03.36] | Y'all niggas screwin me |
| [01:04.70] | Killa never let the drama slide |
| [01:06.65] | Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die |
| [01:08.75] | Yell out homicide |
| [01:09.72] | {Cam'Ron} |
| [01:10.15] | 18 months please, that ain't facing time |
| [01:12.45] | I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time |
| [01:15.37] | I'ma do the right thing though, take shock anyway |
| [01:18.54] | 6 months right back on the damn block anyway |
| [01:21.41] | But look, money from across the street |
| [01:24.01] | Think its sweet, think you get money across the street |
| [01:26.85] | Me and my peeps often meet |
| [01:29.25] | At 5-0 they work for us, walk the beef |
| [01:32.21] | Walk with heat cause talk is cheap |
| [01:34.35] | So dunn stay silent |
| [01:36.16] | Revolvers, Automatics, guns stay silent |
| [01:39.10] | When it comes to beef it becomes a talent |
| [01:41.51] | Remember me, ODB, I'm the one from falice |
| [01:44.78] | Digital ten, shit get critical friend |
| [01:48.12] | I got 800 invisible men |
| [01:50.41] | That mean it could be the bankman |
| [01:52.04] | Person at the gas station filling up your tank, fam |
| [01:54.84] | Lady at the front stand |
| [01:57.02] | Or rap poison your relish right in the center babe |
| [01:59.27] | Bitch is a renegades, she'll piss in your lemonade |
| [02:02.65] | And y'all dead now |
| [02:03.92] | That you can bet now |
| [02:05.40] | Do like a toaster put your bread down |
| [02:07.59] | Upset now, hate when I gotta rep clowns blow Tech rounds |
| [02:11.13] | In a collision, I see their ambition |
| [02:13.70] | But they don't know them days when I was stooped up in prison |
| [02:16.56] | Or all them hot summers when I was cooped up in the kitchen |
| [02:19.53] | When it came to grams it was 90 I fried |
| [02:22.16] | 350 on the stove and its 90 outside |
| [02:25.30] | I'ma get this girl that be stuff in my bricks |
| [02:27.87] | Felt life cheated her, she be cuttin her wrists |
| [02:30.57] | Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed her wrist |
| [02:33.24] | Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis |
| [02:36.32] | But love my music, say I do nothing but hits |
| [02:39.28] | She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits |
| [02:42.00] | Cause when she needed help I got her nothing but fixed |
| [02:45.07] | Needed coke, needed dope, ya I gave her a fix |
| [02:48.23] | So she went across the street, gave him a kiss |
| [02:51.34] | Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick |
| [02:53.84] | You know Cam, he said "yeah, don't play with his chips" |
| [02:56.81] | Stood back, blazed the 6, amazin and shit |
| [03:01.66] | Killa, Killa, Dip Set nigga |
| [03:06.20] | {Hook: Juelz Santana} |
| [03:06.79] | Fuck losing weight |
| [03:08.25] | We back on these highways moving cakes |
| [03:10.57] | Life's based upon what I'ma do today |
| [03:12.90] | I think my moms moving away |
| [03:14.60] | Yeah, I think I'ma cop me that new estate |
| [03:17.38] | Baby do the date |
| [03:19.00] | I got to move an eighth |
| [03:20.71] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [03:21.92] | Y'all niggas screwin me |
| [03:23.60] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [03:25.59] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [03:27.75] | Until the shots get me |
| [03:28.88] | {Juelz Santana} |
| [03:29.40] | Niggas wanna know why I'm so nice when it come to spittin that fire |
| [03:31.63] | Its real dog, I live in the fire |
| [03:33.76] | Used to being in the streets homie, in the mists of the fire |
| [03:37.55] | Break works put it in pots, sit it in fire |
| [03:40.89] | Quick to grab the 5th and just fire |
| [03:42.89] | Try to peel off, I'm hittin your tire |
| [03:44.71] | Hittin your door while your cars spinnin hittin the wall |
| [03:48.85] | That's just the beginning of war |
| [03:50.48] | I let you know you dealing with dogs |
| [03:51.87] | My villians will finish you off |
| [03:53.44] | Head in your chest brain |
| [03:55.49] | Dead on the van on the express way |
| [03:57.62] | While I got my hand in the Tech wave |
| [03:59.79] | Niggas like "fuck, is he stupid?" |
| [04:01.61] | Cops wanna cuff me, do it |
| [04:03.35] | You wanna be a hero, snuff me, do it, rush me, do it |
| [04:06.37] | Shit, like I ain't been through the scars and bruises |
| [04:09.12] | Like I ain't been through the bars, seen the sargaent trooper |
| [04:11.96] | Look at my body, I lost so much weight |
| [04:15.05] | Cops raiding my spot, I done lost so much weight |
| [04:17.61] | I'm tellin papi front me a brick, let me owe that cake |
| [04:20.54] | He tellin me, he ain't got but so much weight |
| [04:23.63] | He been waiting for his connection to come |
| [04:26.72] | I'm like "at least give me a half, I'll confess and stretch it to one" |
| [04:29.34] | I'm on the block as usual |
| [04:31.37] | With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual |
| [04:34.83] | Watching for the cops that's moving through |
| [04:37.34] | Me and my soldiers know the rules |
| [04:39.16] | We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue |
| [04:41.40] | Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued |
| [04:43.53] | Or shots from the rugger will circle round your body like hoola-hoops |
| [04:47.22] | Mami told me son, hold your own |
| [04:49.75] | And one day your gone grow to be a rolling stone |
| [04:52.37] | And I believed her |
| [04:56.11] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [04:58.49] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [05:00.64] | {Hook: Cam'Ron} |
| [05:01.80] | Aiyyo, fuck losing weight |
| [05:03.36] | I'm back on these highways moving cakes |
| [05:06.12] | Life's based upon what I'ma do today |
| [05:08.53] | Cop a car, new estate |
| [05:10.26] | Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks blue and grey |
| [05:13.36] | Baby do the date |
| [05:15.04] | I got ta move an eighth |
| [05:16.52] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [05:17.85] | Y'all niggas screwin me |
| [05:19.43] | Killa never let the drama slide |
| [05:21.23] | Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die |
| [05:23.34] | Yell out homicide |
| [05:25.01] | {Hook: Juelz Santana} |
| [05:25.54] | Fuck losing weight |
| [05:26.50] | We back on these highways moving cakes |
| [05:29.21] | Life's based upon what I'ma do today |
| [05:31.77] | I think my moms moving away |
| [05:33.31] | Yeah, I think I'ma cop me that new estate |
| [05:36.45] | Baby do the date |
| [05:38.30] | I got to move an eighth |
| [05:39.87] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [05:41.22] | Y'all niggas screwin me |
| [05:42.65] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [05:44.68] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [05:46.77] | Until the shots get me |
| [05:56.21] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Giles, James, Smith |
| [00:44.36] | Hook: Cam' Ron |
| [00:46.92] | Aiyyo, fuck losing weight |
| [00:49.16] | I' m back on these highways moving cakes |
| [00:51.79] | Life' s based upon what I' ma do today |
| [00:54.17] | Cop a car, new estate |
| [00:55.58] | Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks blue and grey |
| [00:58.84] | Baby do the date |
| [01:00.30] | I got ta move an eighth |
| [01:01.90] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [01:03.36] | Y' all niggas screwin me |
| [01:04.70] | Killa never let the drama slide |
| [01:06.65] | Y' all gone hear a nigga momma die |
| [01:08.75] | Yell out homicide |
| [01:09.72] | Cam' Ron |
| [01:10.15] | 18 months please, that ain' t facing time |
| [01:12.45] | I' m stressed anyway, need it for vacation time |
| [01:15.37] | I' ma do the right thing though, take shock anyway |
| [01:18.54] | 6 months right back on the damn block anyway |
| [01:21.41] | But look, money from across the street |
| [01:24.01] | Think its sweet, think you get money across the street |
| [01:26.85] | Me and my peeps often meet |
| [01:29.25] | At 50 they work for us, walk the beef |
| [01:32.21] | Walk with heat cause talk is cheap |
| [01:34.35] | So dunn stay silent |
| [01:36.16] | Revolvers, Automatics, guns stay silent |
| [01:39.10] | When it comes to beef it becomes a talent |
| [01:41.51] | Remember me, ODB, I' m the one from falice |
| [01:44.78] | Digital ten, shit get critical friend |
| [01:48.12] | I got 800 invisible men |
| [01:50.41] | That mean it could be the bankman |
| [01:52.04] | Person at the gas station filling up your tank, fam |
| [01:54.84] | Lady at the front stand |
| [01:57.02] | Or rap poison your relish right in the center babe |
| [01:59.27] | Bitch is a renegades, she' ll piss in your lemonade |
| [02:02.65] | And y' all dead now |
| [02:03.92] | That you can bet now |
| [02:05.40] | Do like a toaster put your bread down |
| [02:07.59] | Upset now, hate when I gotta rep clowns blow Tech rounds |
| [02:11.13] | In a collision, I see their ambition |
| [02:13.70] | But they don' t know them days when I was stooped up in prison |
| [02:16.56] | Or all them hot summers when I was cooped up in the kitchen |
| [02:19.53] | When it came to grams it was 90 I fried |
| [02:22.16] | 350 on the stove and its 90 outside |
| [02:25.30] | I' ma get this girl that be stuff in my bricks |
| [02:27.87] | Felt life cheated her, she be cuttin her wrists |
| [02:30.57] | Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed her wrist |
| [02:33.24] | Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis |
| [02:36.32] | But love my music, say I do nothing but hits |
| [02:39.28] | She' ll do anything for me, nothing but hits |
| [02:42.00] | Cause when she needed help I got her nothing but fixed |
| [02:45.07] | Needed coke, needed dope, ya I gave her a fix |
| [02:48.23] | So she went across the street, gave him a kiss |
| [02:51.34] | Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick |
| [02:53.84] | You know Cam, he said " yeah, don' t play with his chips" |
| [02:56.81] | Stood back, blazed the 6, amazin and shit |
| [03:01.66] | Killa, Killa, Dip Set nigga |
| [03:06.20] | Hook: Juelz Santana |
| [03:06.79] | Fuck losing weight |
| [03:08.25] | We back on these highways moving cakes |
| [03:10.57] | Life' s based upon what I' ma do today |
| [03:12.90] | I think my moms moving away |
| [03:14.60] | Yeah, I think I' ma cop me that new estate |
| [03:17.38] | Baby do the date |
| [03:19.00] | I got to move an eighth |
| [03:20.71] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [03:21.92] | Y' all niggas screwin me |
| [03:23.60] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [03:25.59] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [03:27.75] | Until the shots get me |
| [03:28.88] | Juelz Santana |
| [03:29.40] | Niggas wanna know why I' m so nice when it come to spittin that fire |
| [03:31.63] | Its real dog, I live in the fire |
| [03:33.76] | Used to being in the streets homie, in the mists of the fire |
| [03:37.55] | Break works put it in pots, sit it in fire |
| [03:40.89] | Quick to grab the 5th and just fire |
| [03:42.89] | Try to peel off, I' m hittin your tire |
| [03:44.71] | Hittin your door while your cars spinnin hittin the wall |
| [03:48.85] | That' s just the beginning of war |
| [03:50.48] | I let you know you dealing with dogs |
| [03:51.87] | My villians will finish you off |
| [03:53.44] | Head in your chest brain |
| [03:55.49] | Dead on the van on the express way |
| [03:57.62] | While I got my hand in the Tech wave |
| [03:59.79] | Niggas like " fuck, is he stupid?" |
| [04:01.61] | Cops wanna cuff me, do it |
| [04:03.35] | You wanna be a hero, snuff me, do it, rush me, do it |
| [04:06.37] | Shit, like I ain' t been through the scars and bruises |
| [04:09.12] | Like I ain' t been through the bars, seen the sargaent trooper |
| [04:11.96] | Look at my body, I lost so much weight |
| [04:15.05] | Cops raiding my spot, I done lost so much weight |
| [04:17.61] | I' m tellin papi front me a brick, let me owe that cake |
| [04:20.54] | He tellin me, he ain' t got but so much weight |
| [04:23.63] | He been waiting for his connection to come |
| [04:26.72] | I' m like " at least give me a half, I' ll confess and stretch it to one" |
| [04:29.34] | I' m on the block as usual |
| [04:31.37] | With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual |
| [04:34.83] | Watching for the cops that' s moving through |
| [04:37.34] | Me and my soldiers know the rules |
| [04:39.16] | We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue |
| [04:41.40] | Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued |
| [04:43.53] | Or shots from the rugger will circle round your body like hoolahoops |
| [04:47.22] | Mami told me son, hold your own |
| [04:49.75] | And one day your gone grow to be a rolling stone |
| [04:52.37] | And I believed her |
| [04:56.11] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [04:58.49] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [05:00.64] | Hook: Cam' Ron |
| [05:01.80] | Aiyyo, fuck losing weight |
| [05:03.36] | I' m back on these highways moving cakes |
| [05:06.12] | Life' s based upon what I' ma do today |
| [05:08.53] | Cop a car, new estate |
| [05:10.26] | Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks blue and grey |
| [05:13.36] | Baby do the date |
| [05:15.04] | I got ta move an eighth |
| [05:16.52] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [05:17.85] | Y' all niggas screwin me |
| [05:19.43] | Killa never let the drama slide |
| [05:21.23] | Y' all gone hear a nigga momma die |
| [05:23.34] | Yell out homicide |
| [05:25.01] | Hook: Juelz Santana |
| [05:25.54] | Fuck losing weight |
| [05:26.50] | We back on these highways moving cakes |
| [05:29.21] | Life' s based upon what I' ma do today |
| [05:31.77] | I think my moms moving away |
| [05:33.31] | Yeah, I think I' ma cop me that new estate |
| [05:36.45] | Baby do the date |
| [05:38.30] | I got to move an eighth |
| [05:39.87] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [05:41.22] | Y' all niggas screwin me |
| [05:42.65] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [05:44.68] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [05:46.77] | Until the shots get me |
| [05:56.21] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Giles, James, Smith |
| [00:44.36] | Hook: Cam' Ron |
| [00:46.92] | Aiyyo, fuck losing weight |
| [00:49.16] | I' m back on these highways moving cakes |
| [00:51.79] | Life' s based upon what I' ma do today |
| [00:54.17] | Cop a car, new estate |
| [00:55.58] | Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks blue and grey |
| [00:58.84] | Baby do the date |
| [01:00.30] | I got ta move an eighth |
| [01:01.90] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [01:03.36] | Y' all niggas screwin me |
| [01:04.70] | Killa never let the drama slide |
| [01:06.65] | Y' all gone hear a nigga momma die |
| [01:08.75] | Yell out homicide |
| [01:09.72] | Cam' Ron |
| [01:10.15] | 18 months please, that ain' t facing time |
| [01:12.45] | I' m stressed anyway, need it for vacation time |
| [01:15.37] | I' ma do the right thing though, take shock anyway |
| [01:18.54] | 6 months right back on the damn block anyway |
| [01:21.41] | But look, money from across the street |
| [01:24.01] | Think its sweet, think you get money across the street |
| [01:26.85] | Me and my peeps often meet |
| [01:29.25] | At 50 they work for us, walk the beef |
| [01:32.21] | Walk with heat cause talk is cheap |
| [01:34.35] | So dunn stay silent |
| [01:36.16] | Revolvers, Automatics, guns stay silent |
| [01:39.10] | When it comes to beef it becomes a talent |
| [01:41.51] | Remember me, ODB, I' m the one from falice |
| [01:44.78] | Digital ten, shit get critical friend |
| [01:48.12] | I got 800 invisible men |
| [01:50.41] | That mean it could be the bankman |
| [01:52.04] | Person at the gas station filling up your tank, fam |
| [01:54.84] | Lady at the front stand |
| [01:57.02] | Or rap poison your relish right in the center babe |
| [01:59.27] | Bitch is a renegades, she' ll piss in your lemonade |
| [02:02.65] | And y' all dead now |
| [02:03.92] | That you can bet now |
| [02:05.40] | Do like a toaster put your bread down |
| [02:07.59] | Upset now, hate when I gotta rep clowns blow Tech rounds |
| [02:11.13] | In a collision, I see their ambition |
| [02:13.70] | But they don' t know them days when I was stooped up in prison |
| [02:16.56] | Or all them hot summers when I was cooped up in the kitchen |
| [02:19.53] | When it came to grams it was 90 I fried |
| [02:22.16] | 350 on the stove and its 90 outside |
| [02:25.30] | I' ma get this girl that be stuff in my bricks |
| [02:27.87] | Felt life cheated her, she be cuttin her wrists |
| [02:30.57] | Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed her wrist |
| [02:33.24] | Father fuckin her, older man fuckin her sis |
| [02:36.32] | But love my music, say I do nothing but hits |
| [02:39.28] | She' ll do anything for me, nothing but hits |
| [02:42.00] | Cause when she needed help I got her nothing but fixed |
| [02:45.07] | Needed coke, needed dope, ya I gave her a fix |
| [02:48.23] | So she went across the street, gave him a kiss |
| [02:51.34] | Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick |
| [02:53.84] | You know Cam, he said " yeah, don' t play with his chips" |
| [02:56.81] | Stood back, blazed the 6, amazin and shit |
| [03:01.66] | Killa, Killa, Dip Set nigga |
| [03:06.20] | Hook: Juelz Santana |
| [03:06.79] | Fuck losing weight |
| [03:08.25] | We back on these highways moving cakes |
| [03:10.57] | Life' s based upon what I' ma do today |
| [03:12.90] | I think my moms moving away |
| [03:14.60] | Yeah, I think I' ma cop me that new estate |
| [03:17.38] | Baby do the date |
| [03:19.00] | I got to move an eighth |
| [03:20.71] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [03:21.92] | Y' all niggas screwin me |
| [03:23.60] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [03:25.59] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [03:27.75] | Until the shots get me |
| [03:28.88] | Juelz Santana |
| [03:29.40] | Niggas wanna know why I' m so nice when it come to spittin that fire |
| [03:31.63] | Its real dog, I live in the fire |
| [03:33.76] | Used to being in the streets homie, in the mists of the fire |
| [03:37.55] | Break works put it in pots, sit it in fire |
| [03:40.89] | Quick to grab the 5th and just fire |
| [03:42.89] | Try to peel off, I' m hittin your tire |
| [03:44.71] | Hittin your door while your cars spinnin hittin the wall |
| [03:48.85] | That' s just the beginning of war |
| [03:50.48] | I let you know you dealing with dogs |
| [03:51.87] | My villians will finish you off |
| [03:53.44] | Head in your chest brain |
| [03:55.49] | Dead on the van on the express way |
| [03:57.62] | While I got my hand in the Tech wave |
| [03:59.79] | Niggas like " fuck, is he stupid?" |
| [04:01.61] | Cops wanna cuff me, do it |
| [04:03.35] | You wanna be a hero, snuff me, do it, rush me, do it |
| [04:06.37] | Shit, like I ain' t been through the scars and bruises |
| [04:09.12] | Like I ain' t been through the bars, seen the sargaent trooper |
| [04:11.96] | Look at my body, I lost so much weight |
| [04:15.05] | Cops raiding my spot, I done lost so much weight |
| [04:17.61] | I' m tellin papi front me a brick, let me owe that cake |
| [04:20.54] | He tellin me, he ain' t got but so much weight |
| [04:23.63] | He been waiting for his connection to come |
| [04:26.72] | I' m like " at least give me a half, I' ll confess and stretch it to one" |
| [04:29.34] | I' m on the block as usual |
| [04:31.37] | With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual |
| [04:34.83] | Watching for the cops that' s moving through |
| [04:37.34] | Me and my soldiers know the rules |
| [04:39.16] | We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue |
| [04:41.40] | Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued |
| [04:43.53] | Or shots from the rugger will circle round your body like hoolahoops |
| [04:47.22] | Mami told me son, hold your own |
| [04:49.75] | And one day your gone grow to be a rolling stone |
| [04:52.37] | And I believed her |
| [04:56.11] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [04:58.49] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [05:00.64] | Hook: Cam' Ron |
| [05:01.80] | Aiyyo, fuck losing weight |
| [05:03.36] | I' m back on these highways moving cakes |
| [05:06.12] | Life' s based upon what I' ma do today |
| [05:08.53] | Cop a car, new estate |
| [05:10.26] | Na, fuck it get the beef and rocks blue and grey |
| [05:13.36] | Baby do the date |
| [05:15.04] | I got ta move an eighth |
| [05:16.52] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [05:17.85] | Y' all niggas screwin me |
| [05:19.43] | Killa never let the drama slide |
| [05:21.23] | Y' all gone hear a nigga momma die |
| [05:23.34] | Yell out homicide |
| [05:25.01] | Hook: Juelz Santana |
| [05:25.54] | Fuck losing weight |
| [05:26.50] | We back on these highways moving cakes |
| [05:29.21] | Life' s based upon what I' ma do today |
| [05:31.77] | I think my moms moving away |
| [05:33.31] | Yeah, I think I' ma cop me that new estate |
| [05:36.45] | Baby do the date |
| [05:38.30] | I got to move an eighth |
| [05:39.87] | Fuck the scrutiny |
| [05:41.22] | Y' all niggas screwin me |
| [05:42.65] | Juelz never let the cops get me |
| [05:44.68] | On the block til the shots hit me |
| [05:46.77] | Until the shots get me |
| [05:56.21] |
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