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Cam'ron

"Hallalujah"

[Intro]
Hallalujah, baby
Hallalujah, baby

[Verse 1: Cam’ron & Asia]
Yeah, look
Let me tell you rappers something (Tell ‘em Flea)
Look man I don't need you (Never did)
I never was a rapper, mayne
I’m a get money n*gga, I do this for leisure (Fun)
But look at all these artist baby (Take a look)
I swear that you beautiful creatures
All inside they feelings (How come?)
When I don't wanna do a feature (What you do?)
I look inside my phone and laugh (Why you laugh?)
Why? ’Cause indeed its funny
Want 12 bars? Let me f*ck your baby mother
Word to mother, (Word to mother) Why?
n*gga, I don't need your money
This game here easy-peasy (Easy-peasy)
Easy as riding a bike
Flyest n*gga whenever I’m around, mayne (’Sho is)
I’m start wearing a kite
sh*t, I might wear one tonight
Matched with a fresh pair of Nikes
Whenever I’m talkin’ or walkin’
You can declare it a flight, flight (Back off)
Left with that bird talk
Step back, kiss myself
Let the church talk

[Hook: Cam’ron]
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby, let the church talk
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby, let the church talk
Hallalujah baby

[Verse 2: Cam’ron & Asia]
Let me take a second, mayne (Take your time)
Yes, to speak to the church (Talk homie)
When it came to life, boy
Harlem n*ggas, we weren’t receiving the perks (Sure wasn’t)
They believed we were the worst (We the worst?)
Yeah, they would see us as j*rks
‘Til I got this thing called Dipset
They laughed at me and said, “Boy, let see if it works”
I-I-I-I’m in the streets with the work
I used to think we were cursed
I can get deep with this verse
Had a pistol that burst, shots would leave and disperse
Cracked a dude, smacked his girl and told her I’m keeping your purse (f*ck outta here)
Got to thank the Lord tho (Thank God)
I’m in God’s classroom
‘Cuz a n*gga got 8 cars now, (What else?) 4 cribs and 17 bathrooms
Yeah, I try to get it baby, (Everyday) it’s just a routine, n*gga
Never ever, ever hit the lottery
All I had was a dollar and a dream, n*gga
Let the church talk

[Hook: Cam’ron]
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby, let the church talk
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby
Hallalujah baby, let the church talk
Hallalujah baby

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