Charli Baltimore - Horse & Carriage Remix lyrics

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Intro: Silkk (Cam'Ron)

Remix

(That's right) Silkk the Shocker

Uh, Cam'Ron (You ain't know) No Limit

(That's right) Untertainment

(I'm here and there) mo' money

(I'm here and there)

Ya don't know?

Verse One: Cam'Ron

Aye yo I just walk wit' ya'll, I don't wanna rhyme

I just need talk wit' ya'll

Mamasita, senortia

I'm lookin' for my wifey

Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me

They don't know I'm sheisty, and all my jewels Icey

Tryin' to settle down Ma, stop actin' all fiesty

Cause 'I don't wanna be a playa no more'

Know it's soft, but I cam with a 'core

For the love of Money, Charli, whoa It Ain't My Fault

Like Silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it

The whole Squad is Terrorin', cats is No Limit

And I'm a diplomat, I'm a dimplomat

Where my honeies at?, where my money at?

That's why we act like that

Clak clak clak!, pat pat pat!

So all you girls bring your thongs and shit

Don't front, cause you know what song this is

Ju don't know

Chorus (Wyclef)

Ya don't know what we're going through

Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you

What we're about to do

You don't know

Ya don't know what we're going through

Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you

You and your family through

Ya don't know

Verse Two: Big Punisher

Yo, yo

All the mami's know me, the Spanish kid wit' the goat-ti

And fixes the land, I be a muthafuckin' O.G.

Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face

Dominican race, like my Twin Triple says

Hot as hell, I'm trickin' in

Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick

Repin' Uptown to Harlem World, where we at

I'm up coughin' in the ambulance

>From way downtown, they got the Horses and the Carriages

For 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on

Another 20, puff lye and get ya crush on

It's all love, just like the Bud' when ya hit it

Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it

So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark

And most importantly, stay away from Central Park

Cause cops live, just to put away a thug

But not today, cause me and my baby in the Cabaret of Love

Chorus (Wyclef)

Ya don't know what we're going through

Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you

What we're about to do

You don't know

Ya don't know what we're going through

Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you

You and your family through

Ya don't know

Verse Three: Charli Baltimore

Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh

I thought I already barked on cats about Russ Hadden

It ain't work, gotta Scream on cats like Wes Craven

Owwwww!, they ain't know I hadn't in me

Like Lil' Kim ----, didn't know they had it in me

Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show

Cam and chrome bag the hoes, I Prada bags all the dough

And caked out, break out, uh

Horse & Carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats

And they ain't know, passin' that down

Where I come from

Ask Jane, that's my dun-dun

How we handle them dumb dumb's

And we like, Siskel and Elbert

We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right

And down if they new jack's

You might see Charli, in a Benz or Ferrari

Hennesey or Pacardi, gettin' bent at a party

But I flip, be the new face, cover of Trace

This the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no Mase

Uh huh uh huh

We like it (Slikk the Shocker)

Uh huh uh huh (Cam'Ron, No Limit)

(Untertainment)

(Mo' money, ya heard me)

Verse Four: Silkk

I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough

Convicted felon

Now I'm like, rhyme for bucks

Ball till I fall, should I say, my time is up

And I cop you diamonds, never diamond cut

Forget the money, cause I could ball with or without the shipment

And I'm down girl, but I could ball with or without the chick

Sillk the Shocker, Cam'Ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit

(Must be a car), Miss I could pull you, with or without the six

Now I ain't the C-E-O, but I ain't far from it

So if I ain't far from C-E-O

That mean I ain't far from havin' C-E-O money

Can't discuss what I'm worth, but I'm worth this much

Like Mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust

So many styles

Drop a beat, I'ma drop a hit

Rap game stop for the dope game

And cop a brick

No Limit Soldier baby, so watch the talk

Get lost like, Oh It Ain't My Fault!

I'm from the N-O, L-I, M-I to the T

Tru my click, Silkk, the Shocker, yeah that's me

Now look, money I'm tryin' to make it

Bustas I'm tryin' to break, girls is like

Ooh I love Silkk, and then, ooh I hate him!

Cause they can't have me, but I don't look

I can't afford to live average

So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage

Now I don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married

Cheese!

Chorus (Wyclef)

Ya don't know what we're going through

Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you

What we're about to do

You don't know

Ya don't know what we're going through

Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you

You and your family through

Ya don't know

Ya don't know what we're going through

Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you

What we're about to do

You don't know

Ya don't know what we're going through

Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you

You and your family through

Ya don't know

(music till fade)