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The business is entertainment 
And what entertain the customers is the sight of blood 
Cam, I mean, I was bein' nice to him, okay, I'll get him 
 
You *** should worship the ground I walk on 
I make mills off the tracks I talk on, it's kingpin 
50, don't call me, ***, I don't wanna talk it out 
The *** will hit your leg, go on and walk it out 
 
I see it clear, you tryin' to sabotage Jimmy 
See what happens when you talk after sippin' the Henny? 
I'll send Haitian *** at you, yeah, sak pase 
Zoe pound ***, they don't play 
 
Buck *** *** on camera and it's okay 
'Cause my money make my lawyers make the *** go away 
Attempted ***, get a year on probation 
Cam, are you clear what you facin'? 
 
You must ain't hear me, I done told you, I'm a boss 
I'm eatin' good but I ain't chubby like Ricky Ross 
Word on the street is that 50's not Jay 
And Cam better stay out of his way 
 
Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled on 
Have you in the I.C.U., tryin' to hold on 
*** in the waitin' room, been waitin' so long 
Till they hear the flat line, the doc say, he's gone, he's gone 
That's *** up 
When they say he's gone 
He dead 
 
Well, he knew that could happen, *** with the kid 
This is graveyard music right here, ya dig? 
This is not competition, this is *** 
Career endin', mind bendin', Southside, ya finished 
 
Now look, *** laughin' at Cam, down on Lennox 
They heard what he did but they don't know why he did it 
I have eighty of them boys with black flags 
Come through with black *** 
And have you *** zipped up in black bags 
 
For a second he was hot, now he cold 
I apply pressure on *** until they fold 
But never mind me, man, that's just how I be 
The game got me trained, they call me the hustle man 
 
And like fame, my style will live forever 
They thought I crossover 'cause they don't know no better 
I think they think I'm laxed now 'cause I got the cheddar 
Till I return back ***, trust me, it's nothin' 
 
Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled on 
Have you in the I.C.U., tryin' to hold on 
*** in the waitin' room, been waitin' so long 
Till they hear the flat line, the doc say, he's gone, he's gone 
When they say he's gone 
It shouldn't have to be like this, man 
 
Dipset, Cam, stay up, I'm not gonna destroy Dipset 
Just gotta make changes, from now on, Jimmy's the boss of Dipset 
And Juelz is the capo, he's gone 
Cam's demoted to soldier, we like Jimmy better anyway 
 
Ballin', come on, man 
What's the last Cam joint you liked? 
Computers computin', boogity, boobity, he's gone 
Cameron, you better learn how to talk to me, oh