Down and Out (feat. Kanye West & Syleena Johnson) - Cam'ron

Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull a piece out, niggas like, "Peace out" Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap I gotta apologize to Mos and Kweli But is it cool to rap about gold If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali) First nigga with a Benz and a backpack Ice chain, Cardi lens and a knapsack Always said if I rapped, I'd say somethin' significant But now I'm rappin' 'bout money, hoes, and rims again And it's still about the Benjamins Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms Strippers named Cinnamon, more chips than Pentium What ya gon' buy next? Whatever new trend it is I'm tryna spend my stacks And I'm so broke I look back like, "Damn, was I on crack?" I mean 12 platinum chains, was I on that? What the hell was wrong with me, dawg? Sing along with me y'all Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull a piece out, niggas like, "Peace out" Now even though I went to college And dropped out of school quick I always had a Ph.D, a pretty huge dick Ladies tired of gettin' ripped off by guys like this And givin' head is like a whale that's using a toothpick Well, I'm in the club for a limited time Act now and get some action for Free .99 Later on I might charge for ménage Heard her man was the boss of the floss But she still want to toss me the drawers And it ain't gon' cost me because she my caddy 'Cause she grabbed my golf balls in the club And I'm still actin' calm than a mug She asked, "Can you drive me and my hunnies where my Altima was?" While we drive she tellin' me 'bout problems with her man Baby, I fully understand, let me help you wit' a plan While he trickin' off, don't get no rich nigga Give me some head, that'll really piss him off Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya' iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull a piece out, niggas like, "Peace out" I blow past low class niggas with no cash In the fo' dash six, bitch you can go ask So when I go fast po-po just laugh Right until I run out of gas or 'til I go crash Whatever comes first I'm prepared for the worst Whatever comes second I'll be there with my weapon Pullin' up in the Lexuses, one on both hand So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin' me messages 'Kay, I need a free hand mammogram I got weed, drink and a handicam All of which is legal in Amsterdam Can't you say my name like Candyman And I'ma come and fix you up like the handyman But if you don't need a fix, girl you gotta leave You can't take that all at one time, ya gotta breathe Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull a piece out, niggas like, "Peace out" Yeah-ugh, ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh And you say, "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Y-yeah, and you say, "Chi-city" Y-yeah, and you say, "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Uh-huh (uh-huh), and you say, "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Y-yeah, you say "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Ugh-ugh (ugh-ugh), you say, "Chi-" Yeah, you say, "Chi-" Yeah, you say, "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Chi-city (Chi-city), Chi-city (Chi-city) (Chi-city, Chi-city-)

I always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down Way down, way down One day, they'd try to bring me down Always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down Way down They'd try to bring me down We goin' to Mass today, we have to pray Besides what the pastor say? I have to say, since Pac passed away Most you rappers don't even deserve a track from me You see, if you ever wanted to ever be anything There'd always be somebody that shoot down any dream There'll always be haters, that's the way it is Hater niggas marry hater bitches and have hater kids But they gon' have to take my life 'fore they take my drive 'Cause when I was barely livin', that's what kept me alive Just the thought that maybe it could be better than what we at at this time Make it out of this grind, 'fore I'm out of my mind And get some leeway on the "He say, she say" Your girl don't like me, how long has she been gay? Spanish girls say, "Yo, no hablo inglés" And everybody want to run to me for their sing-le It's funny how these wack niggas need my help Wasn't around when I couldn't feed myself Dawg, if I was you, I wouldn't feel myself Dawg, if I was you, I'd kill myself Made a mil' myself and I'm still myself And I'ma look in the mirror if I need some help Now I'll speak from the heart, y'all all frontin' Everybody feel a way about K, but at least y'all feel something What you calling? I let all in for getting what some get will get ya What kind of dream we found? See, I'm often catching crosswinds Forgetting where the hell I met you And try to bring me down I always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down Way down, way down Always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down Way down Oh-oh-oh-oh Always knew that one day They'd try to bring me down (oh yeah) Way down They'd try to bring me down No-no, no-no, no-no, no-no-no