Most Cam'ron/Satana-ish Lines

[Pyro Technik]

Aight i was at a different site and we had a cypher like this.......

You can either make up a line like Cam or Juelz.............or acually post their wack lyrics.....

If you dont know how to make a Cam/Juelz Line.....just make words rhyme together......even make up new ones if you want lol...

Example: I squeeze hammas with Santana when im rockin bandannas thata blam blam ya-Ghostwrite for Cam

Ay! I roll with thugs, yes I roll with thugs...Ay!
Get gold with thugs, get sold with thugs Ay!-Ghostwrite for Juelz

Let the fun begin.......

[R3DRUM]

umm i shoot ³³³³³z and pull triggaz and whod figure id get richa, than a bitch with a disfigure then suein her mom with a fit figure....lol i relle dont get the shit but hey!

[AriMayiK]

get back i set tracks n spray macks that cracks racks n build my stacks, i gat a nack for spottin wack blacks that attack my sack like testicular plaque

[Pyro Technik]

for reala we gotcha, we chill with marracas, steal in our pockets, dropped in the choppa.....just make somethin up......try to make it wacker/funnier than the line before

who hotta than Cam shit, if I spotcha man its boom boom boom, get split sit in wips mazda zoom zoom zoom

[Nitsuj™]

this lame, a bitch game, I switch frames so fast ya bitch came in'a shorts, I pin ya sorts up to the wall...I'm in a war, with emcees lookin like minataurs. Beef? you ain't gon eat that, let me finish yours, I spin awards while my dick gets sore,

wtf

[Krooked*k]

this shit is dum dum,
loaded stun gun make you run run,
back to where you come from dun dun
gaspin with one lung son
after the bungbung rung
leave you done done done
cooked and barbacque
got the clips to your head like a barber do
i've been farther I fathered you
I been harder dont argue

[CaTchW0n]

woke up in the morning drama already
what should I do duke?
fix me a bowl of cereal rasin bran 2 scoops
or do fruit loops?
fuck shouldnt awoke just hit snooze true
you dudes know whose who
livin proof that im tight
type to be in a movie
snipe Micah Phife

[*J-BIG's*]

im wit ya shorty, screamin Ayy
my seamin spray an now she screamin Eyy
but i cant let my seamen lay
no i cant let em see her eggs
or ima have that bitch cookin me her eggs
but they nasty so i wont eat her eggs
my fuckin dawg wont even eat her eggs
so before she get sick in the mornin
she need to get an abortion
mission aborted Ayy


haha that was fun i guess

[skool ya]

^^^^
lol


Cam'Ron
Facts Of Life

[Juelz Santana]
Lemme see you do this
C'mon, lemme tell you about the facts of life

[Chorus: Theme song from "Facts of Life"]
You take the good, you take the bad
You take em both and there you have
The facts of life, the facts of life

You take the good, you take the bad
You take em both and there you have
The facts of life, the facts of life

[Juelz Santana]
Aiyyo I tried to take the good, I tried to take the bad
I tried to take em both man, look what I have - nothin
Look what I'm stuck with, dirty streets corrupted
Nothin to do but sell drugs to the public - fuck it
I'm on these corners hustlin eighths of crack
From the day to the night, to the day come back
and these hoes'll try to get you for cribs and get you for loot
Stick you with kids you didn't produce
Sorry lady but I'm just spittin the truth
Yeah I know niggaz do creep shit too - fuck em
See it's a fact niggaz is dogs
Just like it's a fact that if I can't rap, I'm in the kitchen whippin the raw
Gettin it hard on the corners, dishin it off
Hopin the cops never catch me and ship me up north
The hustle's inside me, no one or nothin can guide me
Stuck in this lobby with crack, that's my life, that's the facts, c'mon

[Chorus]

[Cam'ron]
Killa, facts of life, facts of life, facts of life
I got a ROC habit, I copped karits, how could I not have it?
Ice drippin down my neck, even the lock lavish
But my most prized possession - cop badges
That I got from a scuffle with these cop bastards
I unlock handcuffs, my cockmatics
I don't wanna talk to y'all if ya not attics
I'm not average, my old school, stop passed it
Seen my principal, showed off my fox fabric
No hard feelings though sir, got passed it
See y'all failed me in math but I got passed it
Guns, credit cards dog - got plastic
When I floss in the street, man I stop traffic
You should stop carriage and pay homage
How I got cabbage I tell you I love you ma, it's not marriage
But hell wit the speech you spit
You'll have ya own beach and six and that's the fact of life

[Chorus 2x]

[Juelz Santana]
Yo, now you could catch me holla'n at every bitch walkin my way like "Hey"
Ma, you feel like talkin today?
My name is Juelz, I promise I will feed you the ice
If anything I'll teach you, I lead you though life
I'll tell you not to go down that 11th street pad
I'll keep you from the losers and deadbeat dads
I'm just tryna live the facts of my life
But I realized, yo it's just a few facts in my life
This rap, this mic, this pack I got strapped in my Nikes
Damn my ankle hurt, these straps is too tight

[Cam'ron]
I know just how it is dog, I'm still pitchin
Right around the corner from Bill Clinton
Beef and brocllii's on, you know the grill chickens
You need sixteen, Cam is down
How you want it - rhymes, O's, grams or pounds?
Come though ban-damn it down
Putcha hammers down, from now on its Santana's town

[Juelz Santana]
You take the coke, you take the bake
You shake and scrape and there you have
The crack and right, the crack and right
You hit the block with the rock, watch for cops and there you get
The stacks in life, stacks in life
Mommy always said "Will you ever grow up"
I think I'll never grow up, I think I'd rather blow up
Cuz I love to run the streets, chasin ladies, gettin money
That's a matter of fact, life's a matter of fact
Cuz when you liivviinn up to ya dreeaamms
I'll show what my hood's about, I'll tell you what my hood's about
When you liivviinn up to ya dreeaamms
I'll show what my hood's about, I'll tell you what my hood's about