Charli Baltimore, N.O.R.E., Cam’ron - N.B.C. lyrics

This is the way it should sound

Ya heard (what what) yo B
We don't even like half
These faggot niggas anyway (what what what)
I'm on my own muthafuckin' wheel
(yeah, what what what)
You know what I'm sayin'
The real shit, you know B

My black family (what what what)
Slick Finga (clah clah clah)
Harlem World eatin' (yeah yeah)
Charli Baltimore (what what what)
Nore (yeah yeah what what what)
Cam'Ron nigga (yeah yeah)
Killa Cam nigga (what what what)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yo, all my rhymes - I rip it
The song had to clip it


The cats in the street
Nearly killing over snippets
Birds gotta feed 'em bread
So he can eat her head
I'm almost 21, but I still pee in the bed
Had to flead the FED's, all be trife
And I got a crush on Edith
(who, Archie's wife)
Yo not monagomy, pornograhy
On the outside, like an apostrophe
Tell my girls, I really like photography
Snap shots naked, the wildest boss
First night, head whop, and our salads tossed
While you in a mean Neon
I'm with Celine Dion throw her in the bed
She the next one I pee on say what bitch
Phase two yeah yeah
What what what what what
What what what what what what
What what what split that ass yo
Split that ass yeah uh, what
Yo yo yo

Yo, N-O-R-E fuck y'all, niggas get hurt
You know I rock a Soul
Train wit' a Cam'Ron's shirt
Doin' cartwheels
All my niggas got Hot Wheels
You a double A-R god, the bluntiest
You know we throw away
Blunts for my niggas that's dead
Pour a Law Liqour, drink a long ligga
Then again I never beat, for my nigga Digga
You know I got, navigators
So we won't get lost
N-O-R-E, these Queens niggas call
Me the Force at the arraignment, Thugged Out
Undertainment, for the lawyer - fuck 'em
And the judge saves it
And I - did every crime - nigga name it

Fools ain't ever know
The ghetto's be the baddest click
Charli's Angels
Tangle with Devil's - Advocate
Hoes mad cause our pussy's
Got the fattest clit's
It's some status shit
How we gon' have a bitch
Under pressure, the Un undress her
That's a tester, that's just the best flirt
To the best skirt ever make it to networks
Like NBC, NORE, B'More and Cam'Ron
Anything we put our hands on
Soak up like a tampon, plan on
For puttin' out the hottest LP's
Since - shiiit yo, you gon' have to tell me
Cause this is hip hop, ménage à trois
And ya'll jealous cause what I'm
Fuckin' wit' the two hottest
Underground fellas, what!

Chorus (Noreaga, Baltimore, Cam'Ron)

Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit NORE, Charli, Cam'Ron
Mansions, 6's, Richies, plan on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on
Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit NORE, Charli, Cam'Ron
Atlanta, Chi Town, VA, plan on
DC, NC, SC, jam on

What!

Yo, all on the ballers shit
Nore, but we could call a chick
Head is what we all could get
Biggest to the smallest dick
She gon' swallow all of it
Harlem gon' have a ball with it
After I get her credit
Yo we goin' to the mall with it

Yeah nigga, you know the lie, fuck that bitch
The only reason I don't kiss her
Is cause she sucked his dick
And I don't even trust, ourself bro
Fuck dat ho
Pussy stinkin' anyway, let her go

Yo ya'll niggas stay fuckin'
With them grimmy chicks on the real though
I wonder where ya'll find these chicks
West Haven it
I'm the type to split on niggas
But if they right
I'll fuck around and spit on niggas
And if they into that hot shit
I might let 'em hit my spot quick
But first they gotta pop shit
If not then they gettin' drop kicked
And I like 'em all, Black Jack ya'll
Near 21, all others gettin' cut cut
So be it, you see me!

Chorus (Noreaga, Baltimore, Cam'Ron)

Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit, NORE, Charli, Cam'Ron
Mansions, 6's, Richies, plan on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on
Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-shit, NORE, Charli, Cam'Ron
Atlanta, Chi Town, VA, plan on
DC, NC, SC, jam on

(music till fade)