[Intro: Cam'ron (Children)]
(I'm fabulous)
Uh, Killa (Hi mommy!)
Juelz Santana (Hi daddy)
Jaheim
This is an official Diplomat remix
Holla at the people Jaheim, c'mon
(I'm fabulous! Ha-ha!)

[Verse 1: Jaheim Tha' Rayne]
Young cat got back did a little bid
Now he hearty but he tough, doorag and timbs
Kind of hard to get a job
Back out on the block
Charge that to the game
Young girl she grew up in a rush
Had it bad, no doubt she don't know who to trust
Every man she ever loved only wanna crush, oh no
Charge that to the game

[Pre-Chorus: Jaheim (Cam'ron)]
But its all gravy, hey baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party (Killa)
Jeans sag low blow smoke out of dutches (Dutches)
We got love for ya'll (Dipset man)
But ya'll don't love us (Killa)
[Verse 2: Cam'ron (Juelz Santana) JaheimTha' Rayne]
Couple of beefs lead to a couple of caskets, man
I'm puzzled, they wanna muzzle the master, damn
My lawyer called, I'm in trouble, they after Cam
(Double his cash up, man)
Now hustlin' backwards fam (Fam)
Bastards wanna cuff up and capture Cam
(Fuck up and blast at Cam)
Uh-huh, stuck like a traffic jam (Jam)
I harvest the cane, it's hard to complain
I just charge that to the game
But its all gravy
Damn right, that's the color of the drop, all Navy
That's the color of the watch

[Verse 3: Juelz Santana (Cam'ron) JaheimTha' Rayne]
Yeah, they just mad 'cause we fabulous (Uh huh)
Now we got a habit for havin' shit
No more being broke not havin' chips (Nope)
We established an establishment (Yup)
Now charge that to the game Oooh ooh
That's only half of it (Uh)
These girls'll try to take half of it (Damn)
So keep both heads on point when you layin' in the matresses (Yeah)
Man, I done seen accidents (Yup)
Condom break, nine months kid is born
Boy, trapped again
[Chorus: Tha' Rayne (Jahiem)]
Now we swerve in the suburban and switching lanes (Oh)
Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs (Yeah yeah yeah)
Name our kids some funny names (Don't need to hate)
Don't hate on us we're fabulous (No no)
Prepaid cellies for local calls (Yeah)
Little dons and divas up at the malls (Ooooh)
Rocking cornrow twists, that's how we ball
Don't hate on us we're fabulous (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Jaheim Tha' Rayne]
They met he said how she was a dime
So naive that she believed every single lie
17 first time slipped up bout to have a child
Charge that to the game
Was just us and moms, single parent home
She did the best she could, did it all alone
Met a man but he won't raise a child that's not his own
Oh, no
Oh, no, no

[Pre-Chorus: Jaheim]
But its all gravy, hey baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party
Jeans sag low blow smoke out of dutches
We got love for ya'll but ya'll don't love us (Ya'll don't love us)
[Chorus: Tha' Rayne (Jahiem)]
Now we swerve in the suburban and switching lanes (Oh yeah)
Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs (Yeah yeah)
Name our kids some funny names (Yeah)
Don't hate on us we're fabulous (You know we're fabulous oh yeah)
Prepaid cellies for local calls (Oooh)
Little dons and divas up at the malls (Up at the mall)
Rocking cornrow twists, that's how we ball (That's how we ball)
Don't hate on us we're fabulous (Don't hat on us)

[Bridge: Jaheim & Tha' Rayne]
We're all that we've got
And no matter whatever
Together we'll weather the storm
It ain't a lot, we all we got
It might get rough, but it's alright
Cause U-N-I-T-Y is all we need
To get our R-E-S-P-E-C-T

[Outro: Jaheim, Tha' Rayne, Children]
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P (Oh!)
And never G-I-V-E U-P (Oh, yeah!)
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P (Never never never give up)
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P (Oh, never give up)
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P