Cam'Ron - Get It In Ohio lyrics
rate me<BR>
<i>[Intro]</i><br>
Waddup, Midwest?<br>
THey forgot about the fourth coast<br>
Uh, it ain't nuttin though<br>
Waddup Arkansas, Minnesota, Kansas<br>
Kentucky, Missouri, everybody in the Lou'!<br>
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<i>[Verse 1]</i><br>
Geah! (HOLLA!)<br>
Thinkin 'bout Guy Fisher <br>
Never met him, but goddamn that’s my nigga! (why?)<br>
I figure real estate, invested pie flipper <br>
Never snitch, me I’m in a bathrobe, fly slippers (high 80s')<br>
Left Chicago wit good money for five drops <br>
Westside, did the Southside like the White Sox (Waddup Stony Island?)<br>
Bamboo and Pulaski, K-town is contra (Westside)<br>
They’ll dearly depart ya, in front of MacArthur’s (Waddup Madison?)<br>
I’m the author for gangsters, tough guys <br>
Did the whole Ohio, but I start it off of Buckeye (dey know me!)<br>
Columbus to 'Natti, them towns I raped 'em (sure did) <br>
Few clowns was hatin (what?!), moved my pounds to Dayton (Let's go)<br>
And in Akron, my niggaz they would throw things <br>
Not King James, these were coke kings (Buck, waddup baby?)<br>
Ain't he actin grown, doggy you ain't back at home <br>
Then smack the {?}, wrapped in chrome, you better get a chaperone<br>
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<i>[Chorus w/ ad-libs in background]</i><br>
If you know like I know, you should lie low <br>
Killa, I used to get it in Ohio <br>
Don’t forget the Chi though, guns are like a pyro <br>
You keep playin, you will look like a gyro<br>
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<i>[Verse 2]</i><br>
Yo, ga'head and hate me hater <br>
'cause I’m flyer than a aviator? (Yes I am)<br>
Well, you’ll get SMACKED with the radiator<br>
And I get catered player - wanna talk? Maybe later <br>
Told her, her time was up, '88 her, Flavor Flaved her (Boyeeeee!)<br>
Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke <br>
Ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels are like AIYYO!!<br>
And you’ll get yolked up, switchblade poked up <br>
Bitch-made since sixth grade, he need his rope cut (yes)<br>
Cowboy roped up, y’all boys sold what? <br>
Know what? The dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked (right here)<br>
Roll up, hold up, family, this a hold up! <br>
Get close up, soaked up, I’m KG, postup<br>
Hoe, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts <br>
Family gettin bread, well he about to get his loaf cut (in half)<br>
Y’all doped up, this game is sewed up <br>
Malcolm X tell the white bitch yo, I want my toes sucked<br>
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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>
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<i>[Verse 3]</i><br>
Yo, I’d rather be judged by twelve, than carried by six<br>
My twelve and twelve - well, they carry my bricks <br>
and them twelve-twelve fiends, they’re married to sniff<br>
And the V12, that's on various trips <i>[laughing]</i><br>
Y’all make a brotha laugh, me I took another path <br>
Come into my habitat, hover crafts, bubble baths <br>
Duffle bags stuffed with cash, fell in love with math<br>
I got the green Benz, red Range, mustard Jag<br>
White coke, tan dope, black gun, trey deuce<br>
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, Grey Goose<br>
Pull out the rat-tat-tat (what you say?)<br>
Duck duck, say goose <br>
Beige coupe, suede roofs, send him off to Jesus (Jesus)<br>
H-deuce, yea yea, piss off the state troops <br>
See me, then they don't, I disappear, say POOF!<br>
Play Zeus, homeboy get a replaced tooth <br>
Not pot, mean dust when a nigga say juice <br>
Killa! Killa..<br>
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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>
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<i>[Outro]</i><br>
You know what it is, nigga - Harlem <br>
140th & Lennox, you faggot niggaz can suck a dick, fuck niggaz<br>
Everybody in the whole Midwest, Indiana<br>
Nebraska - Omaha, what's happenin?<br>
Err'body in Denver, Iowa, Illinois<br>
Chi-Town, Ohio, you know what it is<br>
I'll be home soon, Killa!<br>
Milwaukee, Wisconsin<br>
Waddup, Leche?<br>
Yo Happy, I'ma drop another package off<br>
Duke on that Westside of Chicago <i>[laughs]</i><br>
Waddup everybody in Columbus? <i>[fades]</i><br>
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