Lyrics Lord You Know - Cam’ron
Okay,
Dipset,
let's
do
it
y'all
Now
Lord
you
know,
just
how
hard
I
try
To
live
my
life
and
get
it
rights
Trying
to
see
some
light
or
even
better
Way
over
way
a
new
day,
someday
Yesterday
was
filled
with
sorrow
but
tomorrow
It
gets
better
I
know,
tell
you,
I
know
With
my
muscle
you'll
be
dazzled
but
hustlin's
a
hassle
Percuset,
Demorel,
capsules
of
paxil
Cops
wanna
cuff
you,
niggas
wanna
clap
you
Bitches
might
burn
you,
they
runnin'
with
that
clap
too
But
the
monster
made
it,
do
it
for
those
incarcerated
Who
had
it
confiscated,
hate
it
When
they
take
powder,
up-state
he
take
showers
Baby
mom
on
greyhound
for
eight
hours
See
her
man
face
to
face
through
a
glass
On
the
phone,
ten
years
he
got
chasin'
that
cash
And
he
had
the
game
in
a
smash
Fell
like
the
towers
when
the
planes
went
on
crash
It
wasn't
9/11
but
it
was
9-1-1
Gave
him
9 plus
1,
dropped
a
dime
on
dun
I
told
him
get
his
nine
and
run
Turned
himself
in,
I
had
to
find
that
dumb,
that's
too
long
Now
Lord
you
know,
just
how
hard
I
try
To
live
my
life
and
get
it
rights
Trying
to
see
some
light
or
even
better
Way
over
way
a
new
day,
someday
Yesterday
was
filled
with
sorrow
but
tomorrow
It
gets
better
I
know,
tell
you,
I
know
Aye
yo
them
niggas
from
the
3-2,
said,
‽I
can't
breeze
throughâ€
The
fourty
if
I
cop
bottles,
we
can't
believe
you
Me
who?
Please
boo,
landin'
in
that
G2
Same
color
as
beef
stew,
favorite
letters,
GQ
That's
me,
true,
peach
blue,
Hebrew
Lawyer
on
my
side
keep
me
out
of
jail
the
fee
stoop,
steep
whoo
But
it
might
lead
to,
that
R2-D2,
the
mobsters
creep
through
We
da
new
PE,
shittin'
PU
To
da
hood
y'all
don't
need
me,
I
need
you
'Cause
my
mission's
insane,
you
couldn't
vision
the
pain
Always
a
snitch
in
the
game,
what
you
want,
prison
or
fame?
Neither
one
dun,
long
as
my
digits
are
sane
He
lookin'
frigid,
dig
it
make
sure
them
digits
get
changed
(Why?)
'Cause
I
can't
be
in
hell's
cell,
shout
out
to
Mell'
Mel
Cash
and
hell
rell,
Zeke
doin'
three,
he
even
fell,
hell
He
comin'
home
a
'07
and
12
cells
(I
got
'em)
'Cause
you
musta
known,
I
can't
trust
the
phones
For
the
dough
you'll
be
like
d'oh,
stuck
at
home
Now
Lord
you
know,
just
how
hard
I
try
To
live
my
life
and
get
it
rights
Trying
to
see
some
light
or
even
better
Way
over
way
a
new
day,
someday
Yesterday
was
filled
with
sorrow
but
tomorrow
It
gets
better
I
know,
tell
you,
I
know
Nowadays
dog
they
raid
up
in
the
ballparks
Blaze
'em
when
they
cross
sharks
We
raiders
of
da
lost
ark
I'm
like
a
ballplayer,
shake
up
and
cross
narcs
They
get
mad
when
I
lay
up
in
the
Porsche
Box
More
props,
R.I.P.
my
poor
pops
Can't
see
his
son
shine
like
the
Four
Tops
My
antennas
will
block
the
scanners
(What
else?)
I
got
blammaz
you'll
drop
ya
hammers
Lawyers
to
watch
lawyers,
cameras
to
watch
cameras
Niggas
to
watch
bitches,
Nana
to
watch
grandma
In
pajamas
I
snuck
out
to
watch
Santa
Now
look
at
killa,
you
gon'
watch
Santana
Now
Lord
you
know,
just
how
hard
I
try
To
live
my
life
and
get
it
rights
Trying
to
see
some
light
or
even
better
Way
over
way
a
new
day,
someday
Yesterday
was
filled
with
sorrow
but
tomorrow
It
gets
better
I
know,
tell
you,
I
know
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