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Song

More Reasons

Cam’ron

Purple Haze, 2004, English

Lyrics

Pick up to six lines to make a card.

Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goody
I couldn't break dance y'all (Nope) or electric boogie (Fuck that)
I was obsessed with cookie (Uh), I want the sex of Cookie (Fuck her)
She said forget a nookie, wipe my nose, go get them boogies (What?)
I gave Cookie noogies (Fuck her) with the girls got known
This my two brim hat, call me Sherlock Holmes (What?)
Whole world got blown, so I tell hoes (What?)
Fuck Lees and shelltoes, these kangaroos are velcro
(Y'know, I kept a little two dollars in the
Zipper part right there, you know the ones)
Timberland moccasins (Uh-huh), dimes and the penny loafers
A train, one bus, sure I had plenty chauffeurs
Uncle, plenty holsters, doja, soldiers, hostess
Not God, but like golf, he had plenty golfers
Can't get paid in a earth this big, you worthless kid
Cam don't deserve to live (No respect)
Back then I played for gauchos
Went over to Riverside, young life, therm left
We back over to Riverside, Blood play for Stone Gem
That's when I told him and Jim, "We ain't ballin' for real
Where's the stone gems? Where's the chrome rims?"
That's when you changin' lanes
Yeah, we changin' lanes, we gained a sprain, changed the game
And not namin' names, but came famous like Dana Dane
Connect 4 Life is, the TEC kept us righteous
'Cause yes, expect a crisis when it's connects and prices (Goddamn)
I had to hustle harder, move up my muscle margin
Seen New Jack City, copped me a couple Carters
And that's word to my father, send a bird to my father
Dove love, R.I.P. on his early departure
I'm just merely a author, but I'm purely a baller
Every Friday, cross the street and I creep with Ms. Parker
It's for your whips and kicks and clothes
(All of the reasons) So we can get with the motto
(All of the reasons) Hit the strip with the gift, we're set to blow
Now you know all of the reasons why we chase the dough
(It's for your whips and kicks and clothes) All of the reasons
(So we can get with the motto) All of the reasons
(Hit the strip with the gift, we're set to blow)
Now you know all of the reasons why we chase the dough
Killa, uh, I'm that nigga, man
Let me break it down real simple for y'all (230 carats, nigga)
Uh, listen, yo, and I'm very prestigious
Very), you have various leases (Very)
On my pieces, painted 'em cherry and peaches
Chicks cherry and peaches, they had
Cherried the heaters (What they did?)
Info on the toast, hustled up various reefer
Ithaca, Indica (What else?), hydro, Y.O. (What else?)
Haze on delivery, live hold, five-oh (Five-oh?)
But kept the four-five for wise guys with eyes low (Uh)
Pick me up from four-five, CL55, whoa
Playin' Grand Theft Auto, they like Diablo
My crew's the Triads, see Santana cop four
But they some slimmies who could rock a Jimmy Choo shoe
Next day, velour sweatsuit, construction Timmy boots
Don't be no guinea, boo, you rock that Fendi, you
Be drinkin' Henny too, coupe color is Winnie Pooh
And they skinny, who? They had my favorite rum
Not a six-four, five-fo', but made it jump
Shout Shae-Shae LaFunk, he keep the K in pump
He ain't never scared, never scared, raise the trunk
We'll just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the chump
The way they runnin', I guess they could relate to Dunk
As far as that is
(It's for your whips and kicks and clothes) All of the reasons
(So we can get with the motto) All of the reasons
(Hit the strip with the gift, we're set to blow)
Now you know all of the reasons why we chase the dough

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