Got it For Cheap

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Cam'ron] We hit too many left turns to make it right My black fist and a peace sign, I say goodnight But I'ma stay the fight, laser light with you're a-alike Here's an order black: be a quarterback, take a hike Hut one, hut two, hut three, your family tossed Calico, 81 to your chest: Randy Moss "How much the candy cost?" Then I'm explaining to folks: "It's terrific, but be specific: the paint or the coke?" I refrain from the hoax, lame, this game is a joke But hit the hotline, got mine the Range to the Rover I move the work from New York to New England New Hampshire, New London, New Jersey, New Zealand Hop out like "Who dealin'? Who slingin'?" Brick looking like "Who wheelin'? Who blingin'?" Then I handle weed and tell 'em how my parents eat They got the work, it don't work? Your money back, guaranteed But I guarantee money with your money you'll be after me Fuck it up? Huh, a disaster B Casualties actually, but I move casually You're vulnerable, not a judge but call me your honorable Go head and vomit fool, bomb the unbombable We beef like a farmer do, my jewelry is a carnival Heard the goddamn chain, it's like a ferris wheel You fuckin' with Sosa, you won't find a better deal [Hook: Cam'ron & Skitzo ] Where you at? Who you with? Get your gat, hit a lick Flip a pack, flip a brick, man ( And we got it for cheap ) Louis hat, Louis kicks Toolie strapped in the mix Mooley move back cause ( Yeah we got it for cheap! ) ( Yeah we got it for cheap! ) Yeah we got it for cheap! ( Man we got it for cheap! ) Man we got it for cheap! ( Man we got it for cheap! ) Man we got it for cheap! ( Yeah we got it for cheap! ) We got it for cheap! [Verse 2: Cam'ron] I sold the jums and the rock, filled the guns to the top 40th nigga, smoke a blunt with Barack Put your heart in your stomach, your lungs in your socks Your girl in my bed, your son on my block Yeah, they stole my style trife, but this the jungle Welcome to the wild life, "Damn you got a foul wife" I picked her up from karaoke and pilate class She like to deepthroat, me I call it lollygag Y'all niggas probably fags, not a body cast, a body bag Fuck his toe, leave his whole body tagged Primo give me bricks, I give papi cash Burglars hit them licks, he'll let the shotty blast At nine years old, ya'll was watchin' goof troopsMe the only fifth grader with the troop suit 20 years later, bitches boof it up in Gucc' shoes For a month rent, a fly purse and some new boots You out the loop lou, me I'm in the crew coupe Truck boat, tough coke, same color as Dove soap Niggas needin' favors, believe I'm major Straight out the hood, but you should see my neighbors You say a hundred dollars, he say a piece of paper Yeah we own our cars, you still leasin', hater? [Hook: Cam'ron & Skitzo ] Where you at? Who you with? Get your gat, hit a lick Flip a pack, flip a brick, man ( And we got it for cheap ) Louis hat, Louis kicks Toolie strapped in the mix Mooley move back cause ( Yeah we got it for cheap! ) ( Yeah we got it for cheap! ) Yeah we got it for cheap! ( Man we got it for cheap! ) Man we got it for cheap! ( Man we got it for cheap! ) Man we got it for cheap! ( Yeah we got it for cheap! ) We got it for cheap!