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THE LYRIC OF COME HOME WITH ME , CAM RON'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Come Home With Me, Cam Ron's song

[Cam ron talking] Aiyo
come on home wit us man Harlem World U.S.A.
man Take a walk wit us on our block man
See how we live
DIP SET! [Cam ron] Yo
yo
Come on home wit me
early 90 s it wasn t pearly and shiney I was so damn grimey Cause I ain t have no fresh clothes Or jewelry wit the X s O s My house had espestoes I m fixin up a 60 pack
wit a kitty cat Mice run around the damn sticky trap Come on home wit me
where my mother found my crack platter Threw it away so I snapped at her
back slapped her She picked up a bat
like McGwuier for that matter Hit me
I was back at her Come home where I duck the DT s Line around the corner
but I m gettin the free cheese Come on home wit me
where I stand on my post Play wit my toast
Been here wit mayonaise and toast And pepper
many nights I done slept wit a heefer Any beef came it left on a stretcher KILLA! Come on home wit me
where they rapidly flossin Where I begged Kim to have the abortion Money
brown bag
extortion Caution
where there s tragedy often Relax in a coffin And the bitch know I m serious Cause I m never scared ma
unless you miss ya period So come home wit me Where the girls wanna come home wit me They say "Cam if you need dome hit me!" Love to see the chrome wit me The car a quarter mil
on the wheels I done blown 50 Dice games blown 50
Jones loan 60 Had crack stones swiftly
Took it home wit me So come home wit me
where a nigga make star bucks I m about to cop a +Starbucks+ I m the first one wit hard luck Now I m at the dealer buying cars
trucks AWWWWW SHUCKS! [Juelz Santana] Yo come home wit me To the streets
the slums
the ghettoes That s come to me Every night my girl crying "Come home to me" No! Come home wit me Where there s so many cops that the block is boiling The food is spoiled
but that pot wit the rock is boiling Same pot mommy cook wit
left the oil in Come home wit me
where these bitches is frauds Niggas don t listen to broads They have you sittin in court wit kids that ain t yours Come home wit me
where every day the glocks go pop Where the front door is broke
and them locks don t lock Come home wit me
dog where the beef is seekin Kid s don t trick or treat
they get +tricked+ for +treating+ Come home wit me
where the pistols squeezing Where niggas twist the cheekin
ripped to pieces are kids get even Come home wit me
don t leave ya condoms behind Cause bitches leave them martians behind Pray to God that I m fine Come on home wit me
come on zone wit me Come on walk through this cold city Where these kids need food Niggas need God
and some bitches need rules Come on home wit me
where niggas livin off they last buck Phonies off
rentings backed up Come on home wit me
niggas strap up Hit the streets gats up Clap up
and get they money back up Come on home wit me
every block got a crack in it Every hallway gotta a nigga wit some crack in it So don t get trapped in it [Jim Jones] Come on home wit me
where my parents wit um

Leave me alone So early I was free to just rome Wit 7 keys to the home 11 trees to the dome 13 I ran the streets wit the chrome Come on home wit me
where the buses don t run And my dog stay bustin his gun Think that gettin caught by justices is fun Keep a blade up in they gums This is Harlem
where the is you from? Uh
come on home wit me every few minutes was a knock on the door Fiends come coppin the raw Clothes
kicks
socks on the floor Mommy like "Be quiet because I really think them cops at the door!" There s some locks on the door Come on home wit me
grandmothers is 30 One gram on that butter is 30 Sold grams wit my cousin birdy School
cutting it early Don t stutter mother ers you heard me Come on home wit me
these are the facts Steve Francis and Latifah got jacked Mike Tyson punched Mitch Green in the face Sauce snatched by the feds
weed was the case And shit he still pleading his case Come home wit me
hoes say "let s jones wit you" But I wouldn t take them home wit you Come home wit me
get stoned wit me Get zoned wit me
the crome you see Dip set come home wit me Uh
Dip Set nigga
Jim Jones
Killa! Freakey Zeekey
Juelz Santana

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