[Cam'ron talking]

Aiyo, come on home wit us man Harlem World U.S.A. man

Take a walk wit us on our block man, See how we live, DIP SET!



[Cam'ron]

Yo, yo, Come on home wit me, early '90's it wasn't pearly and shiney

I was so damn grimey

'Cause I ain't have no fresh clothes

Or jewelry wit the X's O's

My house had espestoes

I'm fixin' up a 60 pack, wit a kitty cat

Mice run around the damn sticky trap

Come on home wit me, where my mother found my crack platter

Threw it away so I snapped at her, back slapped her

She picked up a bat, like McGwuier for that matter

Hit me, I was back at her

Come home where I duck the DT's

Line around the corner, but I'm gettin' the free cheese

Come on home wit me, where I stand on my post

Play wit my toast, Been here wit mayonaise and toast

And pepper, many nights I done slept wit a heefer

Any beef came it left on a stretcher KILLA!

Come on home wit me, where they rapidly flossin'

Where I begged Kim to have the abortion

Money, brown bag, extortion

Caution, where there's tragedy often

Relax in a coffin

And the bitch know I'm serious

'Cause I'm never scared ma, unless you miss ya period

So come home wit me

Where the girls wanna come home wit me

They say "Cam if you need dome hit me!"

Love to see the chrome wit me

The car a quarter mil, on the wheels I done blown 50

Dice games blown 50, Jones loan 60

Had crack stones swiftly, Took it home wit me

So come home wit me, where a nigga make star bucks

I'm about to cop a Starbucks

I'm the first one wit hard luck

Now I'm at the dealer buying cars...trucks

AWWWWW SHUCKS!



[Juelz Santana]

Yo come home wit me

To the streets,