Horse & Carriage (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Silkk the Shocker & Cam'Ron] Remix (That's right) Silkk the Shocker Uh, Cam'Ron (You ain't know) No limit (That's right) Untertainment I'm here and there, mo' money I'm here and there, ya don't know? [Verse 1: Cam'ron] Ayo, I just walk with y'all, I don't wanna rhyme I just need talk with y'all, mamacita Senortia, I'm lookin' for my wifey Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me They don't know I'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey Tryin' to settle down, ma, stop actin' all fiesty 'Cause I don't wanna be a player no more Know it's soft, but I came with a core For the love of money, Charli, whoa, It ain't my fault Like Silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go with it The whole Squad is tearing, cats is no limit And I'm a diplomat, I'm a diplomat Where my honeys at? Where my money at? That's why we act like that, clak-clak-clak, pat-pat-pat So all you girls bring your thongs and shit Don't front, cause you know what song this is, you don't know [Chorus: Wyclef Jean & Big Pun] You don't know what we're going through You don't know the things that Cam is showing you What we're about to do, you don't know You don't know what we're going through You don't know the things these thugs will do to you You and your family through, you don't know (Yo, yo) [Verse 2: Big Pun] All the mamis know me, the Spanish kid with the goatee If this was L.A, I'd be a motherfuckin O.G You my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face Dominican race, like my twin Triple Seis Hot as hell, I'm trickin' in, shawty sharp as nails The official chick reppin' uptown to Harlem World Where we at, I'm up coughin' in the ambulance From way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages For forty bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on Another twenty, puff lye and get ya crush on It's all love, just like the Bud' when ya hit it 'Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it So when you spark, make sure it's in the dark And most importantly, stay away from Central Park 'Cause cops live just to put away a thug But not today, 'cause me and my baby in the Cabaret of Love [Chorus: Wyclef Jean & Charli Baltimore] You don't know what we're going through You don't know the things that Cam is showing you What we're about to do, you don't know You don't know what we're going through You don't know the things these thugs will do to you You and your family through, you don't know (Yo, yo, yo) (Yo, yo, uh) [Verse 3: Charli Baltimore] I thought I already barked on cats by West Haven It ain't work, gotta scream on cats like Wes Craven (Ow!) They ain't know I had it in me like Lil' dicks Didn't know they had it in me, don't you know Don't you know, we pull up from a show Cam and Chrome bag the hoes, I prada bags all the dough And caked out, break out, uh, horse and carriage Forced to marriage, been had too many carats And they ain't know, passin' that down, where I come from Ask Jane, that's my dun-dun, how we handle them dum-dums And we like, Siskel and Elbert, we review cats Thumbs up if they they shit's right and down if they new jacks You might see Charli in a Benz or Ferrari Hennesey or Bacardi, gettin' bent at a party But I flip, be the new face, cover of Trace This the motherfuckin remix, we ain't need no [Break: Charli Baltimore& Silkk the Shocker] Uh huh, uh huh We like it, Slikk the Shocker Uh huh, uh huh, Cam'ron, No Limit Untertainment, mo' money, ya heard me [Verse 4: Silkk the Shocker] I live life like a thug, cause times is rough Convicted felon, now I like rhyme for bucks Ball 'til I fall, should I say, my time is up And I cop you diamonds, never diamond cut Forget the money 'cause I could ball with or without the shit Need a down girl, but I could ball with or without the chick Sillk the Shocker, Cam'Ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit (Must be a car) Miss, I could pull you, with or without the six Now I ain't the C-E-O, but I ain't far from it So if I ain't far from CEO, that mean I ain't far from havin' CEO money Can't discuss what I'm worth, but I'm worth this much Like Me and P go far back like snatchin' purses for bucks Got so many styles, drop the beat, I'ma drop a hit Rap game stop for the dope game and cop a brick No Limit Soldier, baby, so watch the talk Get lost, you like "Oh, it ain't my fault!" I'm from the N-O, L-I, M-I to the T True, my click, Silkk the Shocker, yeah, that's me Now look, money I'm tryin' to make it Bustas, I'm tryin' to break, girls is like Ooh, I love Silkk, and then, "Ooh, I hate him!" Cause they can't have me but I don't look I can't afford to live average, so senorita Let me walk you to my carriage, now I don't wanna settle down But we can do it like we married (Cheese!) [Chorus: Wyclef Jean] You don't know what we're going through You don't know the things that Cam is showing you What we're about to do, you don't know You don't know what we're going through You don't know the things these thugs will do to you You and your family through, you don't know