Cam'Ron lyrics
Cam'Ron lyrics
"Dead Or Alive Lyrics"
Chorus 5x]
Bring 'em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive
[Cam'Ron talking over the chorus]
Uh.. killa.. Dip Set.. Santana.. Freaky.. Jim Jones
[Verse 1]
Yo, yo, yo, the way I been treated in this industry? Not nicely
Little faggot motherfucker like [Mike Lightly]
Tried to get someone to pop my chain
Getting robbed dog, is not my game
My nigga hopped out the van real quick, cocked that thang
Reversed the situation, popped his chain
Be happy we ain't pop his brain
Aiyoo, I treat that show money, Mike..
Like it's coke money, aight?
So you better have it, con
Machine Gun Lyrics
In the bunker suppressing fire Burning heat of hot desire Ammo box and bullet belt Automatic weapon how it felt Assume position and take the mound Spitting shells, we're victory bound Barrage of shrapnel, a shower of lead The taking of the beach head Metal fatigue so grease the barrelsequence could be a casket
I'm beyond forensic, a menace wit' a matic
I'ma leave 'em in the streets just splattered
Beat and battered, fuck cops, police don't matter
Bring 'em to me
[Chorus 5x]
Bring 'em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive
[Jim Jones talking over chorus]
Triple noooooo, Come on, Bs Up, Dip Set, uh
[Verse 2]
Yo, aiyyo I pop to my name
With not a dollar, not a cent, not a rock to my name
Yo I'ma keep it funky dog to hop my chain
For a block and cocaine, now it's back to my block and cocaine
You know, re-in up, and fillin' up them pots with co
Then you chop it up, and bottle up and top the cocaine
Got watch for the cops and dey chains
For them diplomatic affairs, automatic'll flare
I whips everything from automatics to gears
Yeah, you know sticks I clutch 'em
Shots with 6 I bust em, cop kicks to scuff 'em
Fuck 'em, hop out the 6 and crush 'em
Hop in the 6 and dust 'em, BOOM
[Chorus 5x]
Bring 'em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive
[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]
Yo.. aiyyoo, these niggaz talkin' shit?
They about to get hit with fuckin' clips
You better let 'em know
I got girls that'll buy my a quarterTragedy Lyrics
You got your life cut short No chance for what you wanted to do It's cause you're marked for death Didn't know you were born to lose You didn't see it comming You couldn't see it comming You couldn't start running You sho
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Supply me wit' water, beef come? Drive me to bordersIn the bunker suppressing fire Burning heat of hot desire Ammo box and bullet belt Automatic weapon how it felt Assume position and take the mound Spitting shells, we're victory bound Barrage of shrapnel, a shower of lead The taking of the beach head Metal fatigue so grease the barrel
I'm beyond forensic, a menace wit' a matic
I'ma leave 'em in the streets just splattered
Beat and battered, fuck cops, police don't matter
Bring 'em to me
[Chorus 5x]
Bring 'em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive
[Jim Jones talking over chorus]
Triple noooooo, Come on, Bs Up, Dip Set, uh
[Verse 2]
Yo, aiyyo I pop to my name
With not a dollar, not a cent, not a rock to my name
Yo I'ma keep it funky dog to hop my chain
For a block and cocaine, now it's back to my block and cocaine
You know, re-in up, and fillin' up them pots with co
Human Nature Lyrics
Go ahead ... say it again ... you didn't mean to hurt me Go ahead ... say it again ... you're so very sorry I'd like to snap your head off your shoulders Pinch your brain til it smolders Etch my pain deep into your skin You're very sorry, you didn't mean it, Oh Go ahead say it again, go ahead say it again
caineGo ahead ... say it again ... you didn't mean to hurt me Go ahead ... say it again ... you're so very sorry I'd like to snap your head off your shoulders Pinch your brain til it smolders Etch my pain deep into your skin You're very sorry, you didn't mean it, Oh Go ahead say it again, go ahead say it again
Then you chop it up, and bottle up and top the cocaine
Got watch for the cops and dey chains
For them diplomatic affairs, automatic'll flare
I whips everything from automatics to gears
Yeah, you know sticks I clutch 'em
Shots with 6 I bust em, cop kicks to scuff 'em
Fuck 'em, hop out the 6 and crush 'em
Hop in the 6 and dust 'em, BOOM
[Chorus 5x]
Bring 'em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive
[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]
Yo.. aiyyoo, these niggaz talkin' shit?
They about to get hit with fuckin' clips
You better let 'em know
I got girls that'll buy my a quarter
You got your life cut short No chance for what you wanted to do It's cause you're marked for death Didn't know you were born to lose You didn't see it comming You couldn't see it comming You couldn't start running You sho
Kamikazes wit' they hommies..body your daughter
Turn your whole crew into +Dodgers+ like +Tommy Lasorda+
[Verse 4: Jimmy Jones]
Yeah, come on
So you faggots have that money in order
Jim'll come through in wolves and let the hungry extort ya'
Now how is that for the drama suspense?
Any beef, our piranhas get sent
Kidnap your momma for rent
Hot shots from the beretta'll a fly
I'm breakin' bread with my guys, we want 'em dead or alive
Dip Set BOOM
[Chorus 5x]
Bring 'em Dead or Alive
Ah-oh no, bring 'em Dead or Alive