Your Favorite CamRon lines

[How Sway?]

cam is in my personal top ten

Doggy, I'm from the land of grind
Pan pan: gram or dime?
Not toes or MC
When I say "Hammer time"
Beef: I hammer mine
When I get my hands on nines
If I had on 'Bama line
Corduroys, Cam will shine

 

[General Mills]

Dog is that a Dipset air freshener

Yessirr

 

[WaveGang]

Awww you mad I'm styling on you

Ducked down weave the right

Empty two shots

Peww Peww

Piece good night

This and I ate those, them shyts was Scooby snacks

 

[Hostile]

It ain't no fool in rappin'
nikka play me, pull out the tool and clap him
I don't care if the kid's quadruple platinum
My peeps is deep, they deal coke
And when my steel smoke, you will choke
You feel dope, you won hundred barrels, and you still broke
You a joke loc, nothing but a slow poke
Your ass couldn't paddle in a row boat, you know

Plus I'm touching you reps, buffing your threats
One shot like Russian Roulette, when thrusting the tech
Killa Cam is real you nothing to sweat
My crew is tight like ice to treys
Hype the blades from nights to days
I slice with blaze, trifling ways
Bombs with all type grenades

Me and my co-D on a O-Z, we go rock for rock
Me and my co-D on a rolli we go rock for rock

Babygirl, I'm in love with the twat
Missionary, back shots, pop it off, rocket off
I tell you right now if my cock is soft (what I want?)
Head before and after (what's that?) Top it off (do what?)
On ya knees, show you how to top a boss (how it go?)
Lick, suck, deep throat, stop, cough
Hop on, hop off, lollipop off
I know it's white, but here come the hot sauce

Before they shot they had to valet me
Back in New York, my P.O gonna violate me

Same old cat, get his Kangol clapped
Brains blown back; dissing Dame, Dame don't rap

Hustling, isn't a hobby
I sit in the lobby, look at my ovie, have visions of Gotti
Visions of lotties, pictures of Blood, scenes of L
I wanna see my son, piss in that potty

From the wagon, garage to the house
Dinnin' room, kitchen, kitchen to the couch
Couch to the bedroom, my dikk's in her mouth
Bedroom to front door, this bytch getting out (See ya')

We got major juice
All my tigers is saber-toothed
Kill you and save a tooth
play the ??? adjacent to the placement crew
Junk you and trunk you up like Rae Carruth
Cause I'm past the phony, sconie
Gat to homie
I put the Mac in Roni
I put the Mac to Ronies

Yo I be buyin em V's, so all my girls be eyein Cease
Comin backstage, dyin to get pleased
You got me, I rock the, Versace and linen
While you stop your grinnin' wit bunch of foxy women

But you hugged her, you loved her, moved her in the crib
Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?
Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers
Ya chest achin', cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry pump
Any extra kid, an extra check every month
She givin' Jimmy head, Juelz in her guts
Dog, you feel in love wit a slut, What

 

[010101]

i treat bytches straight up like simon says
open vagina put ya legs behind ya head
cop me air ones hon lime and red
you got pets¿ me too mine are dead
fox minks gators that's necessary
accessories my closet's a pet sematary
i get approached by animal activists
i live in a zoo
i run scandals with savages
all my nikkas get together to gather loot
bodyguard for what¿ dog i'd rather shoot
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

killaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

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[BreezyH]

whole first verse of losing weight pt.2

18 months? Please, that ain't facing time
I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time
I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway
6 months, right back on the damn block anyway
But hey yo look, money from across the street
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
Me and my peeps often meet
And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
So dunn stay silent
Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent
When it comes to beef it becomes a talent
Remember me, ODB, I'm the one from [violence]
Digital ten, shyt get critical friend
I got 800 invisible men
That mean it could be the bankman
Person at the gas station filling up your tank, fam
Lady at the frank stand will
Rat poison your relish right in the center, babe
bytch is a renegade, she'll piss in your lemonade!
And y'all dead now
That you can bet now
Do like a toaster put your bread down
Upset now, hate when I gotta rap clowns, blow Tech rounds
In a collision, I see their ambition
But they don't know them days I was stooped up and pitchin
Or all them hot summers I was cooped up in the kitchen
When it came to grams it was 90 I fried
350 on the stove and it's 90 outside
I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks
Felt life cheated her, she be cuttin her wrists
Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist
Father fukkin her, older man fukkin her sis
But love my music, say I do nothing but hits
She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits
Cause when she needed help I got her nothing but fixed
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, I gave her a fix
So she went across the street, gave him a kiss
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dikk
"You know Cam?" He said "yeah." "Don't play with his chips"
Stood back, blazed through the 6, amazing and shyt

 

[FreshAIG]

"I didn't even tell you what me and Papi did
Left him on the side of the road like Cosby's kid"

"Dyckman, seen Sprewell smoking a post
You know me I stepped to him, open approach
Yo Spree, I respect you for choking your coach
Me, I would've opened the toast, done it before"

 

[BlueHeffner]

"I was forced to eat, anything you lost I keep
Shot the fifth, and then like a Piston, toss the Heat

Like Alex Trebek, you're in "Jeopardy"
Yesiree, got the recipe
Give ya a tech, but nope, not a referee
Like Wyclef, I'm a refugee, rollie-wear
Cocky, don't play hockey, but have your mommy goalie gear


Go 'head stupid nikkas go fukk wit' them chicks
I'm the third little piggy, I'm-a fukk wit' them bricks
Better yet the bakery I got pies and cakes
nikka think doublin' is turnin' 5 to 8
I turn 8 to 20, 20 to 100, 100 to 1000
That to 100,000, in front-a housin'

Cam a legend

 

[GetRichOrDieTryin]

ice like winnipeg (i am from winnipeg)

 

[Ed MOTHERFUCKING G]

ONe of the best "where I am from" lines ever

I'm from where nicky barnes got rich as fukk
Rich and A hit the kitchen and was pitchin up
Rob base ma$e doug e fresh switched it up
I do both
Who am I to fukk tradition up

 

[Trill Bellamy]

See I done been around the world
See I met Puff and I know Mason
But still the best nation
nikka is donation
So let me hold somethin
Yo, you can't change my livin
This robbery's a holiday
Call it Thanksforgivin'
Cause you a turkey
Talkin bout you sell weight
nikka you had soul mates, I had cell mates
But now I've been in the same three hummers
For the same three summers
And my dice game loves me
and stays on the same three numbers

Killa

 

[Yaddam Yussein]

[Cam'Ron]
I'm Hulk Hogan, Randy Savage, Bob Backlund
Paul Akin, ha ha, who they think they car jackin
You dump and a dump, I slumped and I slump
They mad my car's like an elephant, the trunk in the front
See ya dude react, Hud six threw me back, a few they clapped
But I ate those, them shyts is Scooby Snacks
I ain't see stars, I'm a G pa
Threw the Lam' in 6th, Drove to the E.R.
Had to make it hot
Feel like Pac I know it's set up
Them old nikkaz know I'm bout to take they spot
Ain't no A.B. - I.O.U.
Y.B. That'll get 'em up in I.C.U.
Like I see you at the BP, shot 'em off G.P.
Guns from VA, PA, down to D.C.
D.O.A. if you short up on my P.C.
C-74 switched 'em over to P.C.
Like Chuck D, we the '06 P.E.
fukk me why, I'm in the '06 G.T.
All about them G's B, we the B.G.
Byrd Gang Dipset, D.I.P. see
Like KRS-One, the great B.D.P.
You wanna join the crew, then you must see me, flee
(Get 'em Daddy) Got 'em mommy, you my Gotham Bonnie
Cause I'm Batman with the pump, Johnny Johnny
(Get 'em Daddy) Honey smile, don't act funny style
In one ear, yeah yeah, 220 thou'

 

[DeuceZ]

I know some RN's that still strip
When I and this real dikk in the clinic
Nurse suit and heels, shyt
Better than college, after that, students home
At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

 

[Neuromancer]

I know you pack like that
But Cam why you act like that
Shut up nikka clack clack clack
Pat pat pat
Rat tat tat
Put fear 'fore envy
nikka I'm not in fear of any
I'll leave a nikka black and blue
Like a pair of Pennys

 

[DatNkkaCutty]

I'm Killa, you Andre Miller, gotta basic game
I told ya bytch to hurry up, we don't wait for trains...
I'm Derek Jeter, cause I'm in between the base my mane...
And thats on Lennox, 7 for 8..eighths a cane...
Silencers, on calibers...would do it louder breh...
Sledge-hammer, smash his melon...I'm the black Gallagher...
You know I dump mine...on fake nikkas one time
Wack bytches, rat snitches, my life's a punch line...
I spend a grip in bars, diamond-studded, vicious cars....
Tha hoes, ask Joe, we audition ours...
I hope you make the cut, pop ya puss, move ya butt
Ruger up....think we from Houston...we done screwed her up..."