Human Torch

I'm about to go in streetlights came on When I drop run for your life, A-bomb When I drop run for your life, napalm I'm the human torch on the mic, flame on Put my chain on, turn the rain on, what you say mom Oh yeah, Love you too Get my smoke on get my drink on F*ck your bitch on the kitchen table, what the f*ck you gon' do? Guess I'm gonna have to try and beat my own record I don't think there's a way you could beat me no never I'm a beast, a go-getter, I could pitch a no hitter Better bring a wool sweater, gonna be a cold winter Or it'll be a hot summer Got the flame on the track so the whole block jumpin I just lay on my back while my girl pops something When her man walks in she like we ain't doin nothin Man I'm such a fucking beast Honestly I can't see why these bitches wanna f*ck with me Sometimes it seems kinda like this rap shit just snuck up on me Guess I'll take what I can get and spit it like no one believes No tricks up my sleeve, real magic no smoke and mirrors Got no strings on me, got no time for interference I come from the east, know my voice right when you hear it No one can stop me no not in a million years it's It's Camtron A.K.A. the flamethrower I'm the boss on my level after me it's game over I don't do it like these other fuckin lame ass niggas Man I go so hard the fucking game has glitches Man I don't even know to say to these bitches I could do this all mothafuckin day on these bitches Okay, okay let me back up No way no way, get your stacks up So c'est la vie if you act up O' say can't you see this the anthem Put your fucking hands up, hands up This is Cam the bandit, aliens have landed And I go so mothafucking big that I cant stop All these other niggas staying small like the sandlot Here comes the fast part Hundred dolla bill gon' make the bitches wanna chill And make a nigga wanna tap that I'm a fucking monster on the microphone My mind is blown the way she drop it I could see her ass crack Damn that's fat lil mama how you do that where was you at all my life Tell me do you feel like fucking with this new cat Damn hallelujah I manure on the competition I'm the hottest spitting, they like who's that dude rapping Then I play them like a violin Scratch that make em try again Kill them, bring em back, then I make em die again Cuz they don't belong hanging in the lion's den I be cooking in the kitchen with the frying pan nigga I be looking at these bitches asses while they dance nigga I'll be honest I don't think these these niggas stand a chance nigga Okay, okay, I'm reloaded So keep the bottles popping, keep the weed rolling And keep the ounces coming so we can keep smoking I'm a keep going like I was free throwing Bounce bounce then take a shot get it Bounce bounce, then take a shot hit it Bounce bounce then take a shot get it Bounce bounce, then take a shot hit it Camtron 5 thousand I'm a villain I'm a beast I'm a mastermind Ask not why thou sins Honestly I do it just to pass the time Landslides on mountains Don't do as much damage as me on the microphone Last night was bouncing I can't even count how many bitches that I took home I'm a beast mothafucka Laughing at em like damn look at these mothafuckas Got a bad bitch rolling up the weed mothafucka When you hear this shit you know that it can be nothing other than a bandit Bandit, like I'm waiting for the train to come I'm looking cool as f*ck Leave em all lying in a pool of blood Then I walk away with the jewels and drugs