Boy, Boy

[Intro: Cam'ron & Guy]

What up boy, boy?

Ain't nothing boy, boy, it's good in the hood

Man what's poppin' boy, boy?

A lot of these cats fakin' jacks boy, boy

My man Smit' over here, he's got somethin' on his mind, boy boy

'Sup Smitty?

This kid Smitty is actin' a little silly right now, boy, boy

He don't understand this is real in the hood boy, boy

Why you ain't smack boy, boy?

Well he got somethin' on his mind, you know what I'm saying?

I tried to show a little love to him boy, boy, he need to understand

I'm tryna let 'em live boy, boy, this is real ya' understand?

You need to stop playin' with me like that boy, boy

Yeah, I'ma holla at a nigga, boy, boy

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]

Killa, yo, yo

Cops bagged me one night, lookin' for the blow

Went from Bronx house to bookings, bookings to the show

From the show to the crib, to the kitchen cookin' O's

Kitchen to the car, to the street lookin' for hoes

Lookin' for hoes, to straight-up baggin' one