Lyrics Just Us - Cam'ron
Uh,
Yo.
Her
shoes
straight
was
hooker
Don't
play,
I
cook
it,
what's
shakin'
sugar
I'm
gettin'
cake,
fetti,
cheddy,
makin'
mucke
She
said
she
hate
a
pusher,
I
said
I
hate
a
booger
A
snotty
attitude,
she
laughed,
I
purple
haze
and
kushed
her
My
charm
captured
her,
she
havin'
man
trouble
I'm
havin'
woman
problems,
it
all
began
in
Harlem
Wife
with
the
Lou'
Vuitton
said
I'm
livin'
wrong
and
I
did
her
wrong
Forget
the
song,
I
swear
I
love
her
to
death
but
we
can't
get
along
Her
problem
big
as
hell,
her
dad
died
man,
beat
her
friend
crossed
up
ma
Breast
cancer
got
laid
off
and
plus
her
son
got
sickle
cell
Damn
mami,
hit
the
L,
Misses
Bell
got
shit
to
tell
Sound
horrific,
gain
a
doctor,
but
your
I
wish
him
well
Under
this
damn
pressure
She
looked
at
me,
I
looked
at
her
and
then
Cam
measured
Started
to
Sanchez
her
Tell
you
some
dudes
might
fight
some
Gunplay,
day
time
and
the
night
come
But
I'm
from
Harlem,
want
a
problem
yeah
you're
dealin'
wit'
the
right
one
The
right
one,
a
female,
I
like
one,
a
straight
girl
A
dike
one,
either
way,
come
on
girl,
it's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
I'm
so
tough,
out
the
cuffs
Diamonds
crushed,
we
so
plush
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
Tell
you
the
boy's
amazing,
I
show
some
poise
and
patience
Lack
of
communication,
well
that
right
there
destroys
a
nation
I'm
God's
child
right,
my
dudes
employed
by
Satan
And
once
the
grape
get
dry,
hope
y'all
enjoy
the
raisin
Tanya
never
checked
the
check,
Kim
gettin'
high,
no
self-respect
What
you
expect,
MTV,
naaa,
crack
got
Direct
Effect
Plus
all
the
side-effects,
they
coming
fully-loaded
And
then
divide
ya
death,
fuck
protect,
better
hide
yo'
neck
So
I
play
homebase,
and
I
keep
a
chrome
case
And
a
lawyer
just
incase
I
catch
a
case,
it's
a
very
long
race
Moving
at
the
wrong
pace,
hope
you
got
strong
brakes
My
crew
ain't
nuttin'
but
candles,
yep
we
sittin'
on
cake
And
all
these
birds
we
pitchin',
well
they're
absurd
and
sickenin'
But
I
seen
Brando
143rd
and
Lenox,
dirty
kitchens
Back
of
the
Burban
hun,
you
heard
me
hun,
she
31
Gave
her
a
Sanchez,
yes
a
dirty
one
Tell
you
some
dudes
might
fight
some
Gunplay,
day
time
and
the
night
come
But
I'm
from
Harlem,
want
a
problem
yeah
you're
dealin'
wit'
the
right
one
The
right
one,
a
female,
I
like
one,
a
straight
girl
A
dike
one,
either
way,
come
on
girl,
it's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
I'm
so
tough,
out
the
cuffs
Diamonds
crushed,
we
so
plush
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
(it's
just
us)
It's
just
us
1 Why They
2 Chitty Chitty Bang Bang
3 Calm Down
4 Can't Hurt My Style
5 Just Us
6 The Cycles Sick
7 I'm a Hustler Barry
8 Hot Mess
9 Roaches In the Chicken
10 Kill My Dog (feat. Tom Gist)
11 Yada, Yada, Yada (feat. A-Maffia)
12 Ain't Like Us (feat. A-Maffia)
13 Kiatey (feat. Freekey Zekey & J.R. Writer)
14 Swagga Talk (feat. Hell Rell & 40cal)
15 Shitty (skit)
16 Child of the Ghetto
17 Dead the Funeral
18 Bad Day (feat. Tom Gist)
19 Think Out Loud (feat. Tom Gist)
20 Bum Bum (feat. Penz)
21 What You Know (feat. Penz)
22 Gist and Penz (feat. Penz, Tom Gist)
23 Fit for the Grind 2 (feat. Penz)
24 Glitter (feat. Penz)
25 Troublemakers (feat. 40cal, Penz)
26 Penz Freestyle (feat. Penz)
27 Penz Sad (feat. Penz)
28 Killa Penz (feat. Penz)
29 Curious (feat. Penz)
30 Now Wut (feat. Penz)
31 Are We Cuttin (feat. Hell Rell & Freekey Zekey)
32 Cha Ching (feat. Hell Rell)
33 No Delaying
34 Get Rich
35 Weekend
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