Various Artists N.B.C. / Charli Baltimore feat Lyrics

<This is the way it should sound>
This is the way it should sound

Intro: Cam'Ron (Noreaga)

Ya heard (what what)
Yo B, we don't even like half these f__got n____s anyway
(what what what)
I'm on my own m____fuckin' wheel (yeah, what what what)
You know what I'm sayin'
The real s___, you know B

My black family (what what what)
Slick Finga (clah clah clah)
Harlem World eatin' (yeah yeah)
Charli Baltimore (what what what)
Nore (yeah yeah what what what)
Cam'Ron n____ (yeah yeah)
Killa Cam n____ (what what what)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Cam'Ron]
Yo, all my rhymes - I rip it; the song had to clip it
The cats in the street, nearly killing over snippets
Birds gotta feed 'em bread, so he can eat her head
I'm almost 21, but I still pee in the bed
Had to flead the FED's, all be trife
And I got a crush on Edith (who, Archie's wife!)
Yo not monagomy, p___ograhy
On the outside, like an apostrophe
Tell my girls, I really like photography
Snap shots naked, the wildest boss
First night, head whop, and our salads tossed
While you in a mean neon, I'm with Celine Dion
Throw her in the bed, she the next one I pee on

Say what b____
Phase two
Yeah yeah
What what what
What what
What what what
What what what
What what what
Split that a__ yo
Split that a__
Yeah uh, what
Yo yo yo

[Noreaga]
Yo, N-O-R-E; f___ y'all, n____s get hurt
You know I rock a Soul Train wit' a Cam'Ron's shirt
Doin' cartwheels, all my n____s got Hot Wheels
You a double A-R god, the bluntiest
You know we throw away, blunts for my n____s that's dead
Pour a Law Liqour, drink a long ligga
Then again I never beat, for my n____ Digga
You know I got, navigators, so we won't get lost
N-O-R-E, these Queens n____s call me the Force
At the arraignment, Thugged Out
Undertainment, for the lawyer - f___ 'em and the judge saves it
And I - did every crime - n____ name it

[Charli Baltimore]
Fools ain't ever know, the ghetto's be the baddest click
Charli's Angels, tangle with Devil's - Advocate
Hoes mad cause our p____'s got the fattest c___s
It's some status s___, how we gon' have a b____
Under pressure, the Un undress her
That's a tester, that's just the best flirt, to the best skirt
Ever make it to networks
Like N.B.C., N.O.R.E., B'More and Cam'Ron
Anything we put our hands on, soak up like a tampon, plan on
For puttin' out the hottest LP's
Since - shiiit yo, you gon' have to tell me
Cause this is hip hop, meneaja t___
And ya'll jealous cause what I'm f___in' wit' the two hottest
Underground fellas, what!

Chorus (Noreaga, Baltimore, Cam'Ron)

Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-s___; N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron
Mansions, 6's, Richies, plan on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on
Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-s___; N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., plan on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on

[Charli]
What!

[Cam'Ron]
Yo, all on the ballers s___
Nore, but we could call a chick
Head is what we all could get, biggest to the smallest d___
She gon' swallow all of it
Harlem gon' have a ball with that
After I get her pregnant, yo we goin' to the mall with it

[Noreaga]
Yeah n____, you know the lie, f___ that b____
The only reason I don't kiss her, is cause she sucked his d___
And I don't even trust, ourself bro, f___ dat hoe
p____ stinkin' anyway, let her go

[Charli Baltimore]
Yo ya'll n____s stay f___in' with them grimmy chicks
On the real though, I wonder where ya'll find these chicks
The rest is evident, I'm the type to split on n____s
But if they right, I'll f___ around and spit on n____s
And if they into that hot s___, I might let 'em hit my spot quick
But first they gotta pop s___
If not then they gettin' drop kicked
And I like 'em all, Black Jack ya'll
Near 21, all others gettin' cut cut
So be it, you see me!

Chorus (Noreaga, Baltimore, Cam'Ron)

Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-s___, N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron
Mansions, 6's, Richies, plan on
Cali, Houston, New York, jam on
Aye yo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan
Un-s___, N.O.R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron
Atlanta, Chi-Town, V.A., plan on
D.C., N.C., S.C., jam on

[Charli]
What! <what what what>

(*music till fade*)