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Lyrics: Cam'ron. Public Enemy #1. Chitty Chitty Bang Bang.



[Verse 1:]
G.O.D!
Yo, see all of us got goals (like what?)
Mines are different duckin pot holes
Not to mention glock holes (true)
You can not dose, not when yah rock froze (uh-oh)
Here come officer rizzo, snot nose (fagget)
Pulled me out the car man you bluffin me
Then started cuffin me, what up with all the fuckary
Undercovers pulled up.? fuck the d's (fuck them)
My ettorny comin, I'm gettin chucky cheese (bitch)
Tuckin trees, took me to the 30 second (ball headed nigga)
Sargent happy, coke, crack, murder weapon (what I do this time?)
No, but giles know how we do things,
Chain off belt please don't forget yah shoe strings (shoe strings)
Calm down killa we don't need yah mood swings
And the bull pen it look like a tru bing
I told him stop it, cell you can quit or lock it
Wuts the bail dog? this shit in my pocket? got it
They'll agree cause money the best texture
One through one some one else you best pester
Save yah best lecture
My lawyer is comin down dog, on a chopper from west chester (what for?)
New jack city, I ain't the gutter man, (nope)
Be at yah mom crib, we call it the mother land, (mother land)
100 on this wrist a 100 the other hand
On the other hand the rims look like they in rubber bands and

[Chorus:]
For my dudes that's strugglin, in the hopes of bubblin
But they still ain't duoblin, the maze we livin in
We find it puzzlin, some do murders other kids is smugglin
Like chitty chitty bang bang, bang bang
Chitty chitty bang bang, chitty chitty bang bang
Bang bang, chitty chitty bang bang

[Verse 2:]
Don't get funny with me, just get honeys with me (hoes)
And really fuck honeys, just get money here me like (Killa)
I can feel the adrenalin, adjectives adgetat, synonym cinnamon (Scrilla)
Baby girls why you trmbelin?
Yes we gangsta, but we also gentleman
Grabbed her waist, then I kissed her dimple then
Told her that her net cause she more tennis then wimbledon
Baby you riddlein, cause you dealin with middlemen
Had the rainbow 6, used to call it my skittle benz (like that)
You should check me out (out)
See my name ain't malcom can't x me out (at all)
I mean my last couple deals done sent me out (what for)
Do you know what dipset about, let's be out (let's go)
Undercovers pulled up, yes sweet route (route)
Gourgous car, sexi house, boat on dock
Float on ock somewhere, by the lochness
Girls say I'm the definition of a hot mess (hot mess)
Tell em bring yah man girl he not fresh (fresh)
Call me the release when you got stress (got stress)
I don't care about your fat ass hot chest (not at all)
I got bitches everywhere hoe I'm not pressd
And I'm not impressed, red dot, and I got him
Shot him, and popped him, dropped him
I'm from the bottom yes!

[Chorus:]
For my dudes that's strugglin, in the hopes of bubblin
But they still ain't duoblin, the maze we livin in
We find it puzzlin, some do murders other kids is smugglin
Like chitty chitty bang bang, bang bang
Chitty chitty bang bang, chitty chitty bang bang
Bang bang, chitty chitty bang bang