Cam’ron - Disc 2 (Intro) lyrics

What up niggas, bitches, hustlers
Gamblers, scramblers, gangsters
Go getaways, chance takers, cake bakers
Money makers, faggots, bitches, hoes, bums
Dead beat
Dads, bitch ass niggas, prostitution hookers
Greetings beloved
I wanna give a quick apology to a couple
People my man Tom Gist, Robert Earl
Early Light and Hazardous of
North Carolina we got
Some unfinished business we gonna
Take care off
The biggest apology to my man Funk
Master Flex & Team Bump
Well everybody over there my man
Paul and Mrs Funk
Master Flex i'm sorry I missed
A couple of appointments over
Their i got an idea though flex the next
Car show we can have at my house i just flew
In a Saleen 7 a three seater Volvo along with
A whole another assortment of shit
I ain't gotta talk about right now we'll get
Some velvet fucking rope
And take the shit off and have the
Next car show at my house now, I never seen
Such foolishness, buffoonery
Hogwash and a bigger
Baffle ever in my life i must applaud y'all
I must applaud y'all
First I got punched in my eye, WORD
Then I got a black eye, WORD
Then I got a broke jaw, WORD
Then I got robbed, again, WORD
Ayo, check this out
Next time y'all doing a movie
Just send me my script i promise I'll play my
Part a little better man please just send
Me the script ahead of time, please
But I guarantee y'all man
That dark day is coming baby but y'all
Know what I think? I went
And bought everybody some rings
Everybody who was talking I
Bought y'all some rings not for your fingers
For your toes dude and for your belly button
No homo dude put them on immediately
I'ma come drop this
Shit's off put em on your toes and your belly
Buttons immediately then go get
Your eyebrows arched, after that
Now let's get to some immediate business
Jim Jones that is my partner
That's my friend he ran with
Me over 10 years, he deserves all the success
He gets, he's worked hard to get it
But y'all motherfuckers got to realize
Ain't nothing lasting forever i wish that
Man nothing but the best
Of luck, and success, and I hope he goes
All the way to the motherfucking top
And have a great career best of luck beloved
Now, last April, fresh off Curtis ass
I was remanded by
My probation when I get down
To probation, 107th Street, 11th
Floor, probation officer, Arrival
How you doing sir he told me
To be there, and I get there as NYPD enter
With YouTube on nYPD enter with YouTube
On? Asking if I got
Beef with Jay-Z and Curtis for
Real? I said sir, how do I have
Beef with people that be with y'all
All day 24 hours a day, how
Am I beefing with them? This is all Baloney
This like the WWF he
Said that's what I thought you know
What here's my card anyway
And you stay in town if anything goes wrong
You let us know i said yes sir
Two weeks after that
I was let off probation by
The honorable Judge Cataldo
Thank you Mr Cataldo i got a smart
Remark on TV that I was on YouTube saying
It was gonna be a hot summer
A week after that landing in Newark Airport
Yeah I said Newark y'all
I flew commercial teterboro is like a
Fucking bus stop right now
Everybody flying in their but
I'ma start flying
Out of Westchester but I did
Take a commercial flight i said Newark I
Landed in Newark greeted by who
NYPD enter i said how
Y'all doing? He said why did
You leave? I said
The honorable Judge Cataldo let
Me off probation
I'm aloud to go where I want sir they
Said well we seen's you on YouTube
I said why do y'all keep watching YouTube?
Why are y'all on YouTube? He said
That's our job to be on
YouTube what y'all mean
By hot summer? I said this is business
I explained to y'all this is the WWF he said
Well we'll be around this summer just to make
Sure i said well stick around but that ain't
Even the reason I wasn't here i had
A family emergency that took a few months
Of my time but during that time
How the fuck y'all act like you
Haven't been gaffing how y'all
Acting like Curtis do not mean "police"
How y'all acting like I ain't
Name this dude's album "Curtis" you've been
Hoodwinked, you've been bad boosting
You've been let astray dudes talking
About I'm missing let
Me run my motherfucking resume
Down to y'all dudes i got six solo albums
Four gold or platinum albums
One movie soundtrack one platinum movie
I've executive produced 17 albums
How the fuck am I missing man? Catch up dudes
To all my homie's, all my down ass bitches
Residents of Harlem i apologize