Lyrics Rockin' And Rollin' - Cam'ron
Let's
rock
and
roll
baby,
Killa
Cam
Yea,
So
So
Def,
y'all
know,
Untertainment
Y'all
know,
I'm
here
now,
come
on
Ey
yo,
you
wonder
who
I
are?
I
guzzle
up
at
the
bar
But
you
see
me
in
the
car
that
start
with
the
double
R
Range
Rover,
Rolls
Royce
even
got
a
Rocky
Rolly
See
more
ice
than
a
hockey
goalie,
baby
eating
guacamole
I
did
without,
now
I
live
it
out,
cars
got
to
whip
it
out
Every
year
I
get
it
out,
Why
I
be
long
gone
Where
maybe
Hong
Kong,
girls
with
their
thong
on
I'm
playing
Don
Juan
Drinking
Char
Don,
where
the
trauma
You
smoke
weed
what
you
think
girl
Start
the
car
up,
take
her
on
a
long
ride
Yo,
she
think
my
steering
wheel
on
the
wrong
side
No
I'm
sorry,
this
is
the
Ferrari,
lemon
like
Bacardi
Rock
with
safari
but
la
de
la
de,
we
like
to
party
And
every
night
believe
We
going
to
leave
with
somebody
We
be
rockin'
and
rollin'
Now
we
rollin'
and
smokin'
On
the
phone
and
we
chokin'
While
you
strollin'
and
hopin'
For
the
tone
which
you
spoke
in
And
I
know
that
you're
open
Pour
some
Branson
lie
and
a
brand
new
five
Hot
man,
God
damn,
Killa
Cam
we
be
live
Ey
yo,
come
on
girlfriend
I
ain't
no
act
of
willy
So
when
you
around
here
don't
be
acting
silly
Ask
her
did
he,
come
on,
I
got
the
baddest
biddies
Ass
is
pretty,
like
hoes
down
in
Magic
City
Now
you
smoke
hoes
and
the
coco
Niggas
say
I'm
loco
'cause
I'm
low
low
from
the
puffo
Every
night
I
stroke
hoes,
no
no
for
homos
F
doing
promos,
I
was
Def
already
I
just
added
to
So
So
Wherever
we
at,
ready
to
act,
better
be
strapped
I
live
the
life
around
me,
whoever
is
telling
me
that
And
when
it
come
to
the
cash,
bet
I'm
heavy
with
that
If
your
man
want
to
bet,
bet
he
be
cracked
And
your
little
girlfriend,
she
was
wet
off
the
bat
From
the
Chevy
tonight,
yo
i'll
bet
she
be
back
For
the
one
night
stand,
yeah,
the
sex
in
the
sack
Yo
I
ask
her
if
she
miss
it
then
I
tell
her
to
kiss
it,
come
on
We
be
rockin'
and
rollin'
Now
we
rollin'
and
smokin'
On
the
phone
and
we
chokin'
While
you
strollin'
and
hopin'
For
the
tone
which
you
spoke
in
And
I
know
that
you're
open
Pour
some
Branson
lie
and
a
brand
new
five
Hot
man,
God
damn,
Killa
Cam,
we
be
live
Ey
yo,
your
girl
around
me
that's
like
sand
to
a
beach
Or
a
gram
to
a
K
or
a
branch
to
a
tree,
your
money
Thats
my
advance
to
cheat
And
you'll
see
me
and
Lance
to
the
V
Yeah
acting
wild,
Jimmy
back
me,
child
How
long
you
think
an
ounce
gonna
last
me
now
But
I
love
when
hoes
call
me,
the
cats
meow
'Cause
I
run
up
in
them
and
I
make
their
cat
meow
Are
you
hip
to
the
dive,
how
we
get
to
the
thighs?
Half
of
my
game,
yo,
that
shit
be
a
lie
But
it's
true
about
Duke
from
the
hoop
to
the
five
And
I'm
right
behind
him
in
a
coup
that
we
drive
Baby
am
I
slick,
oh,
your
friends
are
sick
To
see
me
and
my
chicks
in
DKNY
kicks
And
my
clique,
we
get
the
dank
and
bounce
And
put
another
half
a
mil
in
my
bank
account
We
be
rockin'
and
rollin'
Now
we
rollin'
and
smokin'
On
the
phone
and
we
chokin'
While
you
strollin'
and
hopin'
For
the
tone
which
you
spoke
in
And
I
know
that
you're
open
Pour
some
Branson
lie
and
a
brand
new
five
Hot
man,
goddamn,
Killa
Cam,
we
be
live
Untertainment,
So
So
Def
collabo
You
know,
yeah
Album
Confessions of Fire
1 Intro
2 Glory (featuring Noreaga)
3 357
4 Rockin' And Rollin'
5 Wrong Ones
6 Death
7 Horse & Carriage
8 Horse & Carriage
9 Me, My Moms & Jimmy (featuring Kenny Greene)
10 Prophecy (featuring Kelly Price)
11 We Got It (featuring Mase)
12 D Rugs (featuring Brotha)
13 Feels Good (featuring Usher)
14 Phone Interlude
15 Confessions
16 Fuck You
17 Me & My Boo
18 Shanghai
19 Who'S Nice
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