Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Make Change, artist - Cam'Ron. Album song Killa Season, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.05.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Killa Entertainment
Song language: English
We Make Change |
PEOPLE LIEEEE I DON’T KNOW WHYYY |
AND THEN THEY DIEEEE AND MOTHERS CRYYYY |
AND I CAN’T FIIIIND MY ALIBIII IT’S SO SO FLYYY… IT'S DIPSET DIPSET! |
What up Ja What up? |
What’s the deal? |
Nothing… Cam you can’t be feeding niggaz |
Why not? |
Cause they don’t appreciate shit… |
I guess they gon learn when they get in they car, start it up and BOOM! |
KILLA! |
YO! |
I’m official nice (nice), y’all niggaz Fisher Price (price) |
Fuck «trout"you bout… let's «fish for ice»! |
This a risk that’s light, get it right the vicious price ($ 50,000) |
Plus my kicks are Nike… this what the bitches like |
Like ya bitch and wife, and sister might get tonight |
Mister right, kissed her right… make sure that her lips get white |
She don’t suck nothing, buzzen but she lick it nice |
She a hummer, nah plumber she can «twist the pipe» |
When I was fifteen, BANG BANG, I call my moms. |
cell, she snorting long… that don’t even correspond |
All the Ganj, all is gone… just came from Autobon |
Came back with the foreign palm… I'LL HOLLAAAA! |
Shit… before I go berserk, jerk when I sold it hurt |
Eurth told me go to school… nah bitch go to work |
And gave the coldest smirk, right after she stole my work |
(where you going with my shit!!!) |
And the nerve to hold her purse… I'LL HOLLAAAA! |
WE MAKE CHANGE-YAY… |
WE SLANG YAY. |
IT SOUND LIKE MERENGUE LIKE AY AY AY AYYY! |
AND WE CRAZY HOLMES. |
.380 HOLMES. |
TO YA BABY’S DOME… BANG BANG BANG BANG BOOM! |
AND WE BOMB LIKE «LA BOMBA"WITH BOMBERS SEND BOMBERS TO BOMB YA WITH BOMBS |
AND THEY BOMB YA |
AND THE LADIES, THEY LAY ME, THEY CRAZY |
THEY LOVE ME, THEY HATE ME, LIKE… AY AY AY AYYYY! |
Ok… here go the rundown, niggaz gonna run down, tell you put ya gun down |
Puff puff puff, shutdown, uptown, in the house, hollaback, going around, |
done clown |
I’ma do this fast or slow when I rap or when I bag a O When I wrap that… pass that, catch that, fast that… motherfuckers had to know! |
OH OH… I'm about that cornbread, believe me I’m beyond dead |
I do this for blood sheed, do it for Bloodshed, Derrick Michael Armstead |
Me and him soul to soul, if you bowl ya fold, better slow ya role |
Before ya role get popped and them hoes is hot from pole to pole! |
(WOOO!) |
Lemme slow it up (why?), so y’all can cope in touch |
I’m heroine and sex in one… dope as fuck |
I’m hoping I’m roping the trojan |
and go in the hole and open it up… if not dog I’m choking the slut |
Am I poking or what? |
You got to figure dog |
The game in a chicken wing, stupid «figure four» |
I’m that nigga y’all…I just ball, best dressed, dress fresh, |
oh yes YES Y’ALL! |