Fair One Pt. 1 (Fucking With Two Known Felons)

[Bloodshed]
Yo, don't cross the line if you afraid of the gauge
I smell your pussy, see the bitch runnin down your leg nigga
You fuckin' with a well known felon, I do more than just leave ya swellin
I'll blast you in your melon and leave you smellin

[Cam'Ron]
Plus I'm into crucifixion, miracles to kill the fiction
Presidents as pure Nixon but they out their jurisdiction
This kid we kidnapped, got rushed in a basement
He was busting with Mason, jumpin probation
And killed without no justification

[Bloodshed]
Word up, take off the safety and insert the clip
Then I start to flip, bust off in dicks, inside porno flicks
Up under my tongue is where my blade rest
My 12 gauge stretch, is even more scarier than the AIDS test

[Cam'Ron]
I had a fight with a seven footer, he wouldn't drop
Pulled the Glock, left him frozen like a Pudding Pop
My madness couldn't stop
There's something about me that just love's killin'
I'm a bugged villain, send a slug peeling slash drug dealing

[Bloodshed]
Don't make it a habit G, or I'm extinguish two in your cavity
Cause where I'm from it's like a ghost town
We packing toast clown, fuck around
Your bitch ass will get a broke crown

[Cam'Ron]
And the Killa got real weight, semi-autos I feel hate
In between my ears and my head I got steel plates
So get that ass framed, hardhead I got brass brains
Horror's my last name, with mad fame
To last forever like grass stains

[Bloodshed]
Mad niggas dream about taking mine
But if they do, they get their faces stitched up just like Frankenstein
Cause Bloodshed's known for jacking crabs
When I act with mags, I leave fags
Soaking blood like Maxipads

[Cam'Ron]
Aiyo, when it comes to bread, niggas make loafs
You run around with fake toast
Money or your life, nigga I'll take both
I hate the heavens and you shady reverends
Niggas like +90210+, I like Killa Cam, +187s+

[Both]
Where I resumes gloom, ??? roll with some ???
Gotta stay alert from goons that be causing Lex doom

[Cam'Ron]
You'll get departed if you come up in here son
Cause yo, there's no such thing as a FAIR ONE

(Chorus)
[Bloodshed]
My streets is smothered with dirty brothers
That kill other niggas mothers, just to get on newspaper covers
[Cam'Ron]
Aiyo, you'll get departed if you come up in here son
Cause yo, there's no such thing as a FAIR ONE

[Bloodshed]
My skills are sharper than a prize fighter
My right hook and left hook is guaranteed to leave your eyes tighter
Out of my crew I am the loc'est one, so don't provoke the strung
Or my smoking gun, will leave you soaking son
I tell the truth, so you should all figure
My double four trigger's +Above The Law+ like that Segal nigga
And I'm a buddah head until I'm dead
And ain't no changing Bloodshed
Tough bread, enough said

[Cam'Ron]
Plus I deal with 'caine
Enemies tried to peel my brain
To feel the pain, but I got steel to flame
Knuckle game is still the same nigga
Load the pistols, I'm about the scorch like missiles
Any foul play blow the whistle, coach stacks inside the Folgers Crystals
I got the techs when I guard my sight
Looking for a squad to sight, who's hard tonight?
Nobody so I'll start a fight
And fuck a broken Becks, I'll yoke your necks
I walk around with a smoking tech, a trey 8
So vacate or get soakin' wet