Cam Ron
Fuck You dainos žodžiai
Mase:
B I'm feeling it from the heart now B.
Yo straight up yo this Murder Harlem World is the clique
I'm with my nigga Killer and we bout to lay it down 4 y'all niggaz
All yall faggot ass niggaz out there that wouldn't give us $300
dollars for
the tape
To make a demo F**K YALL NIGGAZ!
All y'all bitches that wouldn't suck my dick when I was Mason Betha
F**K YALL BITCHES!
And all yall bitches that wanna f**k my nigga*
Huddy Combs 'cause he roll wid me, F**K YALL BITCHES!!!
All y'all niggaz that f**ked around and made my nigga Blood can't be
here
Poppin' on niggaz, mayn, F**K YALL NIGGAZ!!
*background chorus starts, goes all throughout song until noted
otherwise.
Background chorus:
Aaah, oooh.
F**k you, f**k you!
Cam'ron:
This goes out to Mr. F**kin' Russell
Who never let me gamble or play numbers, you always talkin' bout
I'm f**kin' too young
And what about that f**kin', that f**kin' transit cop
Who was there every time I had to f**kin' hop the train
Wanted to play like he f**kin' ran the whole station
Like he, like he had to run the whole f**kin' shift
Also yeah, yah...
To the teacher who failed me
To the bitch who never bailed me, yah, you thought I wasn't getting
out,
right, bitch?!
Well now, I got out, f**k you!!
Plus she never gave me no bread
Plus she never gave me no head
And that pussy was soooo wack
It was wack, B. Yo, f**k you!
Yeah, you thought I wouldn't go pro
But now I'm f**kin' yo' hoe!!
HaHa!! F**k you!!
But I know these, these bitches wanna say ' f**k these niggaz', too,
right?
He want you to lick his balls
But, yo, his dick is small. Ha!
Tell that nigga, f**k you!!
F**k him, B.
Yah, he always wanna come beat it
But the nigga never wanna eat it!
F**k that nigga, Cam will eat it, I really don't care. F**k him!
He never spends a dime
And yo he never comes home on time. F**k them, B.
(Background chorus stops)
Cam'ron, Mase, Lance "Un" Rivera, and Darryl "Digga" Branch:
F**k you, f**k you, fu-u-u-u-uck you! F**K YOU!
F**k you, f**k you, fu-u-u-u-uck you! F**K YOU!
F**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k you,
f**k you
F**k y-o-o-o-o-o-ou! Hey!!
F**K YOU!!!!
Cam:
Mayn, f**k you!
(laughter)
B I'm feeling it from the heart now B.
Yo straight up yo this Murder Harlem World is the clique
I'm with my nigga Killer and we bout to lay it down 4 y'all niggaz
All yall faggot ass niggaz out there that wouldn't give us $300
dollars for
the tape
To make a demo F**K YALL NIGGAZ!
All y'all bitches that wouldn't suck my dick when I was Mason Betha
F**K YALL BITCHES!
And all yall bitches that wanna f**k my nigga*
Huddy Combs 'cause he roll wid me, F**K YALL BITCHES!!!
All y'all niggaz that f**ked around and made my nigga Blood can't be
here
Poppin' on niggaz, mayn, F**K YALL NIGGAZ!!
*background chorus starts, goes all throughout song until noted
otherwise.
Background chorus:
Aaah, oooh.
F**k you, f**k you!
Cam'ron:
This goes out to Mr. F**kin' Russell
Who never let me gamble or play numbers, you always talkin' bout
I'm f**kin' too young
And what about that f**kin', that f**kin' transit cop
Who was there every time I had to f**kin' hop the train
Wanted to play like he f**kin' ran the whole station
Like he, like he had to run the whole f**kin' shift
Also yeah, yah...
To the teacher who failed me
To the bitch who never bailed me, yah, you thought I wasn't getting
out,
right, bitch?!
Well now, I got out, f**k you!!
Plus she never gave me no bread
Plus she never gave me no head
And that pussy was soooo wack
It was wack, B. Yo, f**k you!
Yeah, you thought I wouldn't go pro
But now I'm f**kin' yo' hoe!!
HaHa!! F**k you!!
But I know these, these bitches wanna say ' f**k these niggaz', too,
right?
He want you to lick his balls
But, yo, his dick is small. Ha!
Tell that nigga, f**k you!!
F**k him, B.
Yah, he always wanna come beat it
But the nigga never wanna eat it!
F**k that nigga, Cam will eat it, I really don't care. F**k him!
He never spends a dime
And yo he never comes home on time. F**k them, B.
(Background chorus stops)
Cam'ron, Mase, Lance "Un" Rivera, and Darryl "Digga" Branch:
F**k you, f**k you, fu-u-u-u-uck you! F**K YOU!
F**k you, f**k you, fu-u-u-u-uck you! F**K YOU!
F**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k you, f**k you,
f**k you
F**k y-o-o-o-o-o-ou! Hey!!
F**K YOU!!!!
Cam:
Mayn, f**k you!
(laughter)
