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DJ Clue - Your Last Time Breathin'

[Featuring Cam'Ron Charlie Baltimore Lil' Cease]

Uh this for all my niggas

What...all my niggas

Uhh my Nrooklyn niggas

Uhh wha my Uptown niggas

Uhh wha my Junior niggas

Uhh yo yo yo yo

Verse One: Lil' Cease

There's only noe Lil' Ceaser

Who can touch ya who tease ya

Cruise around the world tease her with my Visa

Now you're askin' me the questions and lies

I'll tell ya neither, but betta be a believer

Ceaser Leo believe ya

Iced out, me and Kim rockin' at the White House

See if you can handle this pressure with the lights out

I'm catchin' flights out, D-rockin' plus I'm trifed out

Brooklyn Mint hats and sweatas, with the nights out

Did that, it's all about the break like the Kit Kat

That kid got, players from Brooklyn that get chicks black

I meant that, you like the way Ceaser Leo spit that

It's a trip that, you niggas had to kill B.I.G. to get back

But I sit back and hope that crack

See I don't smoke that, it's too many black folks

With street dreams wanna blow back

Cease aloupe that, I rock a show and hope you know that

And rock a party, and rock a body

Just to help my dough stack

Chorus

You can put your army against my team and

I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'

You can put your army against my team and

I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin'

Verse Two: Camron

Uhh, I dare you and the men tryers

Mersadies Benz buyers, chromed rhime tires

O-D like limp buyers, gun sticky handles

Tricky bandels, shit we ran through

And I'ma drink until I catch a plate of Mickey Mantle

With the Land through, then I'm storm out with my coins out <b

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