Album Name : Crime Pays
Release Date : 2009-09-01
Song Duration : 4:03
Cam'ron Where I Know You From
Two steppin, two steppin
Two steppin, two steppin
Since they cut my umbilical
I knew it be inevitable
That my case would go federal
As part of my journey see it might concern me
But who Cam’s best friend? My attorney
Can you hold sumtin? Can I throw you some?
Now I know you dumb, where I know you from?
I ain’t got it right now, but I owe you one
In yo head one shot from a loaded gun
Don’t get extorted, I get escorted
To the resorts where the girls say “Let’s snort it!”
I can import, export a sports car, let’s sport a fresh auto (?)
Robb Report, I just bought it
I scream “Let’s get it” they ain’t pimp my ride
By my car’s an exhibit, Huh, next critic
I don’t talk it I just live it, Just prove it
Tell the feds calm down, its just music
Man you cold frontin beat you like you stole something
Who you talkin to askin could ya hold something
Where I know you from, huh, where I know you from
Where I know you from scrams where I know you from
Yo, you outta order shorty, you should learn rank
Your baby mom though we call her the sperm bank
Crazy ho, word baby bro
Mad generous, giving out fellatio
A meat eater, ms. Dimer dima
Honor my persona, it’s like the piranhas momma
We move bricks on the highway
So it’s bricks in my driveway
Canine come, then the 9 spray
My girl told ray that’s 55k
Crack in 4b, coke in 5a, dope in 8f, the hoes in 9j
What can I say, you know how I play
We hustle all night, until the sky’s grey
Why you think the whole hood corroded
He tony the tiger, yeah he like to sugar coat it
Man you cold frontin beat you like you stole something
Who you talkin to askin could ya hold something
Where I know you from, huh, where I know you from
Where I know you from scrams where I know you from
Man you cold frontin beat you like you stole something
Who you talkin to askin could ya hold something
Where I know you from, huh, where I know you from
Where I know you from scrams where I know you from
They got the cameras up, they want a tape of soldier
Cause I got that tan, you could call it major mocha
Talking in codes is sort of like playing poker
Bring the Pepsi in the oven, that’s the baking soda
What up tiny bum, we would order sorta
Feds gave him 25, damn a quarter water
But we from the same hood where they slaughtered porter
You a passer, me I got a scorers aura
Owe me money, your wife son, daughter oughta
Leave the country, I’m thinking like Bora Bora
Runnin around with these silly secrets
Tryin to keep it real, me I’m goin really keep it
You should really peep it
Mack millis is heated, in yo face
Any case I’ma really beat it
We ain’t never gambled, we ain’t never bet
Where I know you from scrams we ain’t never met
Man you cold frontin beat you like you stole something
Who you talkin to askin could ya hold something
Where I know you from, huh, where I know you from
Where I know you from scrams where I know you from
Man you cold frontin beat you like you stole something
Who you talkin to askin could ya hold something
Where I know you from, huh, where I know you from
Where I know you from scrams where I know you from
