Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uwasntthere, artist - Cam'Ron.
Date of issue: 10.01.2020
Song language: English
Uwasntthere |
People were scared of me |
My dad ain’t care for me |
Thank God for Toy Dawkins |
She took care of me |
Bloodshed was there for me |
When death was looking in |
My mom was doing hard |
Grandma Dot took me in |
Argued with Grampa Jerry |
Scheme with Uncle Teddy |
Ain’t fuck with Cousin Joe, he was too petty |
Thanks to Dave & Rock, that was nice of y’all |
They wouldn’t give me work (Why ?) 'cause I was nice in ball |
This was the 9th grade |
Working out with barbells |
Then me and Hud bought 50 grams |
Thought we was a cartel |
What was we smuggling, I was struggling |
Rapping, playing ball, plus hustling |
Digga did tracks for me |
Big L rapped with me |
AJ held the guns, he’ll still clap for me |
Shout to Chasity, her sister Daphony |
They drove across the bridge for us, yes the Tappan Zee (yes) |
Let me speed up the story of pain and agony |
Finally got a deal, more like a tragedy |
Good looking Lance Rivera |
Jacob for backing me |
But I get money on these streets man, factually |
Actually, Dominican Rich just gave some smack to me |
And I had coke already, came up with a strategy |
Kept it at Kim crib, the stove locked it up |
Fat Shawn rocked it up, Duke the God chopped it up |
Stash box in the car, hit the button stock it up |
I was wilding man, and got up with the Taliban |
Luca Brasi, introduced me to |
After that it was a wrap had Ohio on tilt |
In Chicago, yo, I’m ballin' I felt like I’m Wilt |
And that’s the truth of how the funding for Dipset was built |
Why they give me these odds? |
This goddamn city of ours, the city of God |
Still I drove off in the prettiest cars |
Some was unfortunate, pine box or orphanage |
Watching your siblings turning into foster kids |
Shed a motherfuckin' tear here right now, man. |
You wasn’t there. |
You wasn’t there., you was there. |
Aye yo, you was there., you was there. |
What up,. |
That little two-bedroom in Ohio. |
That townhouse in Chicago. |
you was there. |
What up,? |
What up,. |
Aye yo Chubs, I’m lying? |
Chubs, I’m lying? |
Hold your head. |
Columbus, Ohio, baby. |
Aye yo,, we ain’t tear Dayton up? |
Aye yo, ‘Trice, I ain’t do Cincinnati filthy? |
Camilla, Chicago, |
I ain’t forget about you. |
Aye yo, what up that west side yo, Duke, |
I still love you, nigga. |
Westside Chicago. |
Fuck outta here ‘fore I fuck around |
and cry tho, mayne. |
Mo' Money, she was there |