Cam had so many quotables on down and out
Observe: cock and spray
Hit you from a block away
Drinking sake on a Suzuki we in Osaka Bay
I go to war, old Timbs, battered boots
Hand grenade, goggles and a parachute
Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip
It was "Touch Me, Tease Me" when Case was the shyt
You don't know bout the cases I get:
Court case, briefcase, suitcase, cases of Cris
Now a nikka got baking to bake
Harlem Shake? Nah, I'm in Harlem shaking awake
Shaking to bake, shaking the Jakes
Kill you, shoot the funeral up and Harlem Shake at your wake