Just blaze, oh, baby, oh, baby, uh, Killa All the girls see the boy, look at his kicks, boy Look at his car, boy, all I say is, "Oh boy" Look, mami,
Yeah , come on Hey Ma, what's up, let's slide, alright, alright And we gon' get it on tonight You smoke, I smoke, I drink, me too, well good 'Cuz we
[Intro: Cam'ron] Just blaze (Oh Baby) oh baby, uh, killa [Verse 1: Cam'ron] All the girls see the (Boy) look at his kicks (Boy) Look at this car (Boy
Yo, as soon as I get here niggaz wanna wrap the roc up Nah, backslash wrap the rocks up, back the block up Cop killers, clap at coppers, blast at choppers
Ayyo, fuck losing weight I'm back on these highways moving cakes Life's based upon what I'ma do today Cop a car, new estate Na, fuck it get the beef and
Ah yo, come on home with us man Harlem World USA man Take a walk with us on our block man See how we live Dip-sect Yo, yo, come on home with me, early
[Intro] Day dreaming and I'm thinking of you (x4) Look at my mind Floating away [Cam'Ron] I know f**kin' with a crook is whack I lied cheated still
Uhh wave your hands man yo I'm looking for a hoe Found a hoe, and the hoe ended up being a hoe My mans Zeek always told me a hoe's gon' be a hoe let a
Bring 'em dead or alive Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive Bring 'em dead or alive Ah oh no, bring 'em dead or alive Bring 'em dead or alive Ah oh no,
Yeah yeah, nigga Just blazin' this shit, ya heard? It's ya main man I'm back niggaz holla My break I'm fresh off it I never change I'm stuck in these
Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy 'cause it's a cold world Your wife, I call her, "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curl And she awfully thick,
Uhh, Killa, yo You got to wonder man, what is all this shit really worth? Y'knahmean? Uhh, uhh, you ain't got ya man here to share It wit, yo, fucked
Killa, killa what we want uh I want ya'll to get the fuck off my dick For a minute ya know Dip set, Freaky, Jones, Santana, uh Harlem Yo, yo, ayo, I
Turn the motherfuckin' music up Just blaze man, you owe me, nigga Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Welcome to the Empire State, home of the World Trade Birthplace
Oh, heart of mine, why must you stray? From one so fair you run away And one more time you have to pay The heaviness of needless shame Oh, heart of mine
You'd better come home and stop your running around You'd better come home and get your feet on the ground 'Cause I won't share my love with anyone new
Honey if I'll be a good boy and always say please If I promise to do all the right things like get down on my knees And do everything you want me to do
Did you really wanna Come out tonight with me? Did you just wanna go Where everybody else goes? Now I don't need to read your mind To see or hear that