Cam'ron - Curve Lyrics

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[Talking: Cam'ron]
Now I told shorty to curve! she like curve?
I'm like curve!
she like what that mean I'm like that
mean geta way from me ya breath stink
you herd a tick tacks curve man gett outta here
if big pun was alive he'd tell you to go that way curve

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]
From equador extra raw repitwar
like the reservoir few bretta scars get ya neck ajared
Respect ya paw don't believe better call
I need a fre fre fre freak I mean a tramp
ma and my dick you can lick like a stamp ugh
and ya back you can arch like a ramp ma geta helmet
you about to get ran hard I'm rambo camando comacho
ya disappear vamanose vato got doe gwap hoe shots
go ratt ratt taat how could he not kno louie socks
tho you can see the logo and I chop blo blo no
homo shoot out in the woods no po po he wired
the deal a no go yo I get dough tho he a no show
I'm so high high in the low low I ain't gotta addressbut
yo I gota get dressed come watch a mobster get fresh
lennon and ostrich
On deck I kno ya'll wish that them shots woulda shot
me to death but that's because me you a mummy I'm
out to get flesh dummy money bustin outta my
socksand my sweats get cash but alota my gwaps in a check

[Hook: Juelz]
Ugh that's my word if homie actin obsurred and he
sorta like a bird then tell tha dude to curve girls to if
she gettin on ya nerves and she gota
Lota nerve then tell the girl to curve

[Chorus: Cam'ron]
Curve nigga no curve trick
Curve nigga no curve trick
Curve nigga no curve trick
Curve nigga no curve trick

[Verse 2: Cam'ron]
Yo damn cam why they startin wars forced in garden
kitchen parkay floors lil nymphs watch them whores
slide em to the crib right in side her ribs right outside
her ribs right inside her chips please stop watchin me
look diamonds
Around her wrist house behind the cliffs left her
equalivent ta 600 dimes of pif off the window menu
I'm from a diferent venue these nike's don't ask
discontinued must miscontinue one clip will end you
please stop watchin me I
Can't front baby girl I'm something to watch I ask
you one thing girl you comin or not I make sugar
melt you don't need killa help my doors are suicde
bitch go kill ya self since ya feel ya self now id love
to steal ya health please
Stop watchin me chea I kno alota ya'll hatin wanna
clap me still listen good I don't care how you actually
feel cause I'm actually real for real wrapped in steal
and the roof open up like a happy meal get a steal
grip you won't feel
Shit we move single file like we on a field trip get ya
permisson slip can you vision it empty the gun son
put in a different clip ugh

[Hook: Juelz]
That's my word if homie actin obsurred and he sorta
like a bird then tell tha dude to curve girls to if she
gettin on ya nerves and she gota
Lota nerve then tell the girl to curve

[Chorus: Cam'ron]
Curve nigga no curve trick
Curve nigga no curve trick
Curve nigga no curve trick
Curve nigga no curve trick

[Talking: Cam'ron]
Ya'll kno what it is harlem aye yo hood I'm a get you
some publishing on this one dog hundred 40th harlem
you kno what it is persona

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