Cam'Ron

Cam'Ron - T.A.L.A.M lyrics

rate me

I can tell, you digging, digging, you digging me

You all prove upon your family

My mom, shit I use to sell out my sisters

I’m from the block that sells million of miseries

…don’t need more choice and anybody

Flow until they show it in Vegas…

Traffic…drive me upon the hole

So what about it, know how the mammy was

...call my lower

…fakes rappers, you know my homie

You ain’t win no chick

..

I’m from the back

...had to let ‘em know, my secret was unspeakable

You were, every body lie, no kidding, let me drink with you

If you want…’cause I ain’t do the clam with you

Shit, and this bullshits you can drink a few

You make more…

I don’t’ matter if you sending up…

All identity will lead you like a…

Make five and try to kill…

Nigga wanna be let me know

All I want is…

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