It's Nothin (remix) (feat. Cam'Ron & Hell Rell) Lyrics & Tabs by DukeDaGod
It's Nothin (remix) (feat. Cam'Ron & Hell Rell)
guitar chords lyrics
Cam'ron:
Killa, this is a remix (remix)
Killa Cam (Killa Cam)
Featuring Hell Rell (Ruger Rell)
Let's do it, It's Nothin' Remix
Verse 1
Cam'ron:
Cash in the sweat socks (socks)
Check the sweats pocks (pocks)
Got a knot in there the size of a X-Box (Box)
Y'all niggaz bet' not, headshot, red dot
These chicks are Betty and Wilma, hear me, make they bed rock
(Get 'em girl) My half-black and Italian wifey
Rocks all colors brother, my Italian icey
I say (Get 'em girl) her diamonds out a diamond mine
(Get 'em girl) My half-black and Italian wifey
Rocks all colors brother, my Italian icey
I say (Get 'em girl) her diamonds out a diamond mine
I don't even like to rhyme, love, but love this life of mine
Glare at the gems, yes stare at 'em friend
Take a good look, cuz I swear, I won't wear 'em again
These are one-time wear, earrings are one-time pair
One time for one-time, damn, look how one time stares
Space in Baltimore, place the order, replace the quarter y'all
These fiends are chasing waterfalls
Here's a O of some'n, bro your so disgusting
Yes ya older buzzen number 1, no discussion
And you know I'm stuntin' (stuntin')
I got it all, crack, coke, dope, Sizzurp, Robittusin
The blam-blammer with Santana, leave Cam alone
For this man jam ya, scrams ya damn camera phone
'Bout to introduce his ass to the hammer-phone
Smash not, smile holmes, dial-tone, flatline (line)
Gun in his mouth, call that the chat-line
Bought my niggaz watches, that's how we pass time
Hook
Hell Rell:
Point the Llamas at the squealers, it's nothin' (It's nothin')
A few Ferrari's out the dealer, it's nothin' (It's nothin')
Man it's so easy to Killa, it's nothin'
Y'all already know how the Dipset does it, buzzen
Things moving on the block, it's nothin' (It's nothin')
Another home, a new yacht, it's nothin' (It's nothin')
They frontin', we not but it's nothin'
Y'all already know how the Dipset does it, buzzen
Verse 2
Cam'ron:
Yo Rell I got a body in the trunk (Why)
Ain't no coke, papi in a slump
And I'm cocky with the pump and the shotty, kamikaze
Body after body chump, y'all probably gettin' jumped
I'm in the lobby gettin' drunk and the weed produce a foul odor
Thou sober, papi calls, "Drought over"
Owe 28, old school, I top mine, cop mine
The block fine, Yahtzee, yacht time
I polly with Molly, ask mommy if Sherri could
Come to the crib, I live in Halle Barry hood
Floors marble, cabinets Cherrywood
Dishes Gemstar, in other words, very good
Speakin' of good, I'm good with the semi
Blow wood with the Henny, in the hood like a Hemi nigga
You too feminine, took over 2 tenaments
With, cookies and cakes, the brand new Entenmann's
We truly gentlemen, since I had the Grey Goose
Now I mix Grey Goose with Sizzurp, we gremblins
Cuz of cake mix, 10 homes, 8 whips
But the 8 whips I'm 'bout to trade for a spaceship
Call me NASA man, insides plasma fam
I got a warrant, I'm in orbit, come after Cam
You gotta adore it, I explore it, just like Dora
Take the order, gift-wrap it, Bora Bora
Hook
