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Cam'ron - Live My Life


by Cam'ron. Buy album CD: Come Home With Me


Thug niggaz be on point and game tight
Thug niggaz be on point and game tight
Thug niggaz be on point and game tight
Thug niggaz be on point and game tight
Thug niggaz be on point and game tight

Soon as I get here niggaz wanna wrap the Roc up
Nah, backslash wrap the rocks up, gats, back the block up
Cop killers, clap at coppers, blast at choppers
Pass the vodka

Fuck listen, don't ever mention dash or hoffa
It's a Harlem thing dog, you'll clash with mobsters, remember me?
Got jumped on TNT, next week, back punked TNT
All my niggaz got M-16's kid and all we do is watch MTV cribs

Learn not to in fury the victim
Purely stick 'em, break down your security system
Tell 'em, stop fuckin', you was never a menace
Never a hustla, no, we could never do business

Business is business
Money is money
Hustle is hustle, stupid is stupid
You da dumbest of dummies

Leave me alone, let me just live my life, ah
Just leave me alone, leave me alone
Let me just live my life ah
That's the sound of the police

All I do every day dog, blunt after blunt
Stunt after stunt, they all cunt after cunt
Like that I'm shiesty, look at his shoes, like my Nike's
Know I got a girl, like my wifey, like that I'm rude

Come here, let me pick with your chest, dick on your breast
All they say that nigga's a mess
You heard me fam? All worthy of this, dirty man
Take it in your ass? How about 30 grams ma'?

Go upstate, come back downstate, next time around me
You might get a pound cake
Fuck it up, she understand that I might slap her
I'll be damned if I work for some white cracker

White batter, prize in the pack, fiends hug it
If they love it, call it cracker jacks, killa
Where the crack is at, watch me get dem dice
Throw 'em hard, let me live my life, killa

Leave me alone, let me just live my life
Just leave me alone, leave me alone
Let me just live my life
That's the sound of the police

Fuck this life as a rap star, you dealing with crack gods
Cookin' the crack hard, lead the crack jars
All of the chips, the crib with the backyard
Pull out the gat, pa or block a black car

And I'm scary with the 5th, compare me to a gift
Yellow diamonds, ganerrie on my wrist, just juice
Get wet up and waive, that'll be the day, killa cam
Mess up some yay shit

Thug niggaz be on point
And game tight, cop a brick, and re-up in the same night
And it get that trife, I flick that knife, dog eat dog
Let me live my life, killa

Leave me alone, let me just live my life
Just leave me alone, leave me alone
Let me just live my life
That's the sound of the police

The block is hot, niggaz tell me to kill it
Knowin' when I get out they gon' feel it
Witness the realest
Killa, killa




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Album: Come Home With Me (2002) Lyrics
cd Buy "Come Home With Me" CD
  1. Cam'ron - Live My Life
  2. Stop callin'
  3. That's Hey Ma
  4. Intro.
  5. Losing Weight Part 2
  6. Oh boy
  7. Live my life (leave me alone)
  8. Daydreaming
  9. Come Home With Me
  10. Welcome To New York City
  11. Hey ma
  12. On Fire Tonight
  13. Stop Calling
  14. I Just Wanna
  15. The Roc (Just Fire)
  16. Dead or alive
  17. Boy Boy
  18. Tomorrow
  19. I'm ready

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