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Dead Or Alive
Cam'ron Song Lyrics
f Jimmy Jones (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, consequence 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 cocaine 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 Supply me wit' water, beef come? Drive me to borders 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 |
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