Lyrics Family Ties - Cam'ron
Man
I
spit
that
pimp
talk,
you
hang
out
where
the
pimps
collide
It′s
a
pimp
in
my
ride,
no
need
to
pimp
the
ride
This
ain't
the
pimp
camp,
pimp
limp,
pimp
stance
Pimp
slap
a
slim
tramp,
order
steak
shrimp
scamp
Okay,
you
gay,
I′ll
sublet
ya
toupee
and
bottles
be
a
bouquet
Right
where
you
stay
or
where
you
stayed
That
45
trey
deuce
spade
spray
you
stayed
Unload
the
click
clack,
to
ya
fit
cap
Hold
the
shit
back,
say
goodbye
and
go
commit
that
For
9 years
the
Spain
had
to
time
share
Back
to
time
square,
I
got
dimes
here
By
the
port
authority
but
I
got
more
authority
Your
girl
she
order
Maury,
check
she
forge
it
for
me
Reporters
report
me,
how
she
report
to
the
orgy
But
it's
more
to
the
story,
her
daughter
applaud
me
We
in
a
zone,
our
soldiers
like
to
stand
by
Never
alone,
we
'bout
to
make
the
Jones
cry
(Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset)
We
hold
our
own,
don′t
think
you
can
move
us
or
push
us
We
step
to
the
side,
that′s
why
they
call
this
family
ties
(Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset)
From
the
back
of
the
cop
ride
The
black
on
black,
black
when
we
cop
rides
I
will
not
hide,
hi
ma
hot
thighs,
dick
on
her
nose
Now
she's
cock
eyed
(Da
da
do)
From
whippin′
the
bacon
rolls,
to
outside
whippin'
the
bacon
rolyce
Sanai
Lathan
knows,
I′m
rakin'
but
makin′
dough
Eighty
holes
in
ya
shirt,
they're
your
own
Jamaican
clothes
(Da
da
do)
I
ain't
talkin′
the
Pocono′s
I'm
talkin′
to
Aspen's
the
slopes
we
go
You
get
the
okie
doke,
play
me
baby
I
hope
he
know
We
break
noses,
call
him
baby
Pinocchio
Fuckin′
Liar,
I'll
hold
it
with
blue
mittens
Two
pigeons,
what
the
fuck
are
you
pitchin′
One
house,
two
kitchens,
who's
bitchin'
I′ll
bring
the
diesel,
won′t
see
the
fushsnickens
And
I
don't
trust
a
ho,
that′s
mother
to
baby
mother
Motherfucker
you
look
like
a
lady
lover
I'll
touch
slap
her,
dap
her,
plus
clap
her
Tell
her
drink
cum,
get
drunk,
it′s
nut
cracker
And
it's
well
known
that
Rell
home,
yup
Hit
E.T.
up
on
the
cell
phone
As
your
family
dies
and
my
family
rise
Call
the
network,
Dipset,
family
ties
We
in
a
zone,
our
soldiers
like
to
stand
by
Never
alone,
we
′bout
to
make
the
Jones
cry
(Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset)
We
hold
our
own,
don't
think
you
can
move
us
or
push
us
We
step
to
the
side,
that's
why
they
call
this
family
ties
(Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset)
You
see
me
in
that
lavender
tank,
you
rather
just
faint
I
was
fort
lauder,
you
was
saint
ladder
day
saints
Whips
get
lavender
in
paint,
rap
with
the
rappers
Scrap
with
the
actors,
cap
back,
abracadabra
And
I′m
appalled,
think
that
we
at
we
all
comfortable
Me
a
more,
these
rappers
all
Theodore
Huxtable
They
mothers
a
lawyer,
they
fathers
a
doctor
Auction,
coke
to
the
coppers,
glock′s
in
the
locker
And
who
you
supposed
to
be,
get
hung
from
the
rosaries
Call
me
C.O.D.
that's
Coke
and
them
O′z
D
Some
O.D.B.
off
them
O'z
of
D
I
ain′t
give
a
fuck,
as
long
as
they
ain't
close
to
me
Put
your
drugs
in
the
air,
give
a
toast
to
me
Pump
that
dip
in
your
veins,
get
dope
like
me
Fuck
Kerry
and
Bush,
you
should
vote
me
For
real
nigga,
on
the
real,
the
last
hope
is
me
We
in
a
zone,
our
soldiers
like
to
stand
by
Never
alone,
we
′bout
to
make
the
Jones
cry
(Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset)
We
hold
our
own,
don't
think
you
can
move
us
or
push
us
We
step
to
the
side,
that's
why
they
call
this
family
ties
(Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset,
Dipset)
1 Intro
2 More Gangsta Music
3 Get Down
4 Welcome to Purple Haze (Skit)
5 Killa Cam / Roll That Skit
6 Leave Me Alone Pt. 2
7 Down and Out
8 Harlem Streets
9 Rude Boy (Skit)
10 Girls
11 I'm A Chicken Head (Skit)
12 Soap Opera
13 O.T. (Skit)
14 Bubble Music
15 More Reasons / Car (Skit)
16 The Block (Skit)
17 The Dope Man
18 Family Ties
19 Chi (Skit) / Adrenaline / Phone (Skit)
20 Hey Lady
21 Shake
22 Get 'Em Girls / The Mizzle Outro
23 Dip-Set Forever
24 Take 'Em to Church
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.