Family Ties

Lyrics

[Intro: Cam'ron] Killa Dipset [Verse 1: Cam'ron] Man I spit that pimp talk, you hang out where the pimps collide It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride This ain't the pimp camp, pimp limp, pimp stance Pimp-slap a slim tramp, order steak, shrimp scamp' Ok-k-kay, you g-g-gay I'll soufflé your toupée and bottles be a bouquet Right where you stay or where you stayed That .45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed Unload the click-clack to your fit cap Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that (Suicide) For nine years in Spain, had the timeshare Back to Times Square, I got dimes here By the Port Authority, but I got more authority Your girl, she ordered Mauri, checks, she forge 'em for me Reporters report me how she report to the orgy But it's more to the story (What?), her daughter applaud me [Chorus: Nicole Wray & Cam'ron] We in a zone, our soldiers like to stand by Never alone, we 'bout to make the drums cry Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Dipset, Dipset, Dipset We hold our own, don't think you can move us or push us We step to the side, that's why they call this family ties Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Dipset (Killa), Dipset, Dipset [Verse 2: Cam'ron] From the back of the cop ride to black-on-black black when we cop rides I will not hide, "Hi, ma, hot thighs" Dick on her nose, now she's cock-eyed From whippin' the bacon rolls to outside whippin' the bacon Rolls Sanaa Lathan knows, I'm rakin', but makin' dough Eighty holes in your shirt, there, your own Jamaican clothes I ain't talkin' the Poconos, I'm talkin' the Aspens, to slopes, we go You get the okey-doke, play me, baby, I hope he know We break noses, call him baby Pinocchio (Fuckin' liar) I hold him with blue mittens, two pigeons, what the fuck are you pitchin'? One house, two kitchens, who's bitchin'? I bring the diesel, won't see the Fu-Schnickens (And I don't trust a ho) That's mother to baby mother, motherfucker, you look like a lady lover (Lover) I'll touch, slap her, dap her, plus clap her Tell her drink cum, get drunk, it's nutcracker And it's well known that Rell home Yup, hit E.T. up on the cell phone As your family dies and my family rise Call the network, Dipset, Family Ties (Killa) [Chorus: Nicole Wray & Cam'ron] We in a zone, our soldiers like to stand by Never alone, we 'bout to make the drums cry Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Dipset, Dipset, Dipset We hold our own, don't think you can move us or push us We step to the side, that's why they call this family ties Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Dipset, Dipset, Dipset [Verse 3: Cam'ron] You see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint I was Fort Laudi, you was Saint Latter-Day Saints (Florida) Whips get lathered in paint Rap with the rappers (Nope), scrap with the actors, cap back, abracadabra (Houdini) And I'm appalled, think that we at all comfortable Mi amor, these rappers all Theodore Huxtable (What's that?) They mother's a lawyer, they father's a doctor Auction coke to the coppers, Glocks in the locker and (What else?) Who you supposed to be? Get hung from the rosaries Call me C.O.D. (What's that?), that's coke and them O's of D (What happened?) Some OD'ed, B, off them O's of D (So?) I ain't give a fuck as long as they ain't close to me Put your drugs in the air, give a toast to me Pump that Dip in your veins, get dope like me Fuck Kerry and Bush, you should vote for me (Why?) For real, nigga, on the real the last hope is me [Chorus: Nicole Wray & Cam'ron] We in a zone, our soldiers like to stand by Never alone, we 'bout to make the drums cry Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Dipset, Dipset, Dipset We hold our own, don't think you can move us or push us We step to the side, that's why they call this family ties Dipset, Dipset, Dipset Dipset, Dipset, Dipset