Cam'ron - American Greed Lyrics

Send "American Greed" ringtone to your cell

[Verse 1 - Cam'ron]

God bless the kid left the crib

Extra jig 20 L's

No movie but I bought out that 2012

"Hey girl" she ignored me I'm like "Honey hell"

What up money? I'm Cam but I know money well

Sniff me that money smell cologne juke

Chrome coupe before towns Killa had his own stoops

Now I'm shaving coke on an amazing boat

Fuck you suck dick

I don't know what to say to folks..

Sick chain from the 6 train

Took the 5th lane where I get brain

Yeah get brain shit mane

I blow past em

Can't hear y'all niggas

Closed caption

Been places spent faces

Y'all big babies blame Davis

You ain't that one team

So come dream Bruce Leroy glow

Y'all need sunscreen

[Hook - Vado]

American greed shit'll turn you

Into the worst type

Lock like Madoff die like Kirk Wright

You'll get more dirty when

Your collar and shirt white

Carry our dreams Rose wishes

The thirst life

I'm fire you burn

Backstreet Boy *NSYNC like Lou Perlman

I'm the 6th member as long as the crew earn

Half the crew earnings I take my break

Lyrics provided by http://www.kovideo.net/

Source - http://www.kovideo.net/american-greed-lyrics-cam-ron-1264891.html

[Verse 2 - Vado]

Sosa wars I'm feeling like Big Harlem we back son

On stage boxers and Timbs

Holding my plaque up

Beat knocking red put that track up

Move 8-balls play pool? Well nigga rack up

Hit the white with all soda

Terrorizing the streets in the Viper or Cobra

New Louis Vuitton sneaks with spikes all over

Crib on some kid shit my Nikes all over

Small purchase next time I'll re-bigger

Fitted low dark shades like I don't see niggas

Getting dough like I don't need niggas

Didn't know that crime pays?

Well look at Flea nigga!

Fortune 500 we read niggas

Wall Street Journals and several

American Greed niggas

Lot of dough to be made shit

I agree nigga

Summertime True Religion jeans

Is capris nigga

[Hook - Vado]

[Verse 3 - Vado]

Julius Earving whip her: I'm a 6er

Rucker Park mixer with the rock I fix ya

Ball at Bar Mitzvahs miss is off the Richter

Ricky Ricardo laugh at ya

Get your chicks up

Chips up I got a full house

Ferrari Porsche I leave chicks

With a full mouth. Ouch

Cage open: who let the bull out?

I'm good out violence and drugs

I'm what the hood about

[Cam'ron]

Vado got a vision that's so raw

Say no more. Rewind: he remind me of me in '04

Maybe it's our habitat maddest clap

Rat-tat-tat I had to trap imagine that

Lenox Ave graduate in fact

And if you seen me in the Louis

With the crew blowing Oowee

Right hand should salute me

Look here you Sam Bowie

Scram Scoobie

Tan Gucci play your part

Scary Movie

[Hook - Vado]

Send "American Greed" ringtone to your cell