Cameron Ezike Giles (born February 4, 1976 in Harlem, New York), better kno… Read Full Bio ↴Cameron Ezike Giles (born February 4, 1976 in Harlem, New York), better known as Cam'ron or Killa Cam, is an American rapper, actor, co-founder of Diplomat Records and of the group The Diplomats, also known as Dipset. He began his musical career in 1994, rapping alongside Big L, Mase and his cousin Bloodshed in a group called Children Of The Corn. The group dissolved after Bloodshed's death in a car accident in 1997. However, Cam'ron continued to rap, and he released his solo debut album, Confessions of Fire, in 1998. He has since released 2000's S.D.E, 2002's Come Home With Me, 2004's Purple Haze, 2006's Killa Season and 2009's Crime Pays.
Cam'ron made his acting debut on the 2002 film Paid in Full, where he played the character Rico, who is based on former Harlem drug dealer Alpo. In 2006, Cam'ron would return to his acting career and make his debut in screen writing in his movie Killa Season. Cam'ron plays a high school basketball player who eventually drops out of high school to begin his own drug ring. The movie was released in 2006, simultaneous with the Killa Season album.
Cam'ron made his acting debut on the 2002 film Paid in Full, where he played the character Rico, who is based on former Harlem drug dealer Alpo. In 2006, Cam'ron would return to his acting career and make his debut in screen writing in his movie Killa Season. Cam'ron plays a high school basketball player who eventually drops out of high school to begin his own drug ring. The movie was released in 2006, simultaneous with the Killa Season album.
Blow My High
Cam'ron Lyrics
Shit hit different mane
"And I don't care how high you are"
Yo light that up Ma'
Yeah light me up
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
She be like ugh
Everytime she see me she be like ugh
She still can't believe me"ooooo"
She be like "ooooo'
In that cam'ron bikini I'm like "oooo"
I'm like "oooo"
In that royal blue tashina I'm like "oooo"
Live from Atlantic Ave
Had it for 10 a bag "gas"
"And I don't care how high you are"
But I changed up went down a different path
Instead of drugs yo homie I got women stashed
2 door in south of France
Look at my jewels they about to dance
Doubled back she had to glance
Baby girl come out your pants
Threw it to her she caught the bone
Homewrecker I wrecked her home
Loving her respect the dome
She cook me food and don't check my phone
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
"And I don't care how high you are"
I be like Ugh
Everytime she make it wiggle
Come here taste the pickle
She wanna be around ballers like Rachel Nickel
We listened to your mixtape later giggled
Sold her dope dick?
Gave her Flee Farms
ANNND "I don't care how high you are"
You had her fucked up doing bad
Smoking newports, took her to the mall for what?
DINNER at the FOOD Court
You had to grab a bite
Dissed your ass half the night
Shoulda kept her for bragging rights
Her ass look like traffic lights
Flawless C-cups her ass is right
Im gorgeous couldn't be me up in your afterlife
Here take that ma
"I don't care how high you are"
I told her come with us, it's more fun with us
She seen the V, jumped in like double dutch
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
And I don't care how high you are...
"And I don't care how high you are"
Yo light that up Ma'
Yeah light me up
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
She be like ugh
Everytime she see me she be like ugh
She be like "ooooo'
In that cam'ron bikini I'm like "oooo"
I'm like "oooo"
In that royal blue tashina I'm like "oooo"
Live from Atlantic Ave
Had it for 10 a bag "gas"
"And I don't care how high you are"
But I changed up went down a different path
Instead of drugs yo homie I got women stashed
2 door in south of France
Look at my jewels they about to dance
Doubled back she had to glance
Baby girl come out your pants
Threw it to her she caught the bone
Homewrecker I wrecked her home
Loving her respect the dome
She cook me food and don't check my phone
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
"And I don't care how high you are"
I be like Ugh
Everytime she make it wiggle
Come here taste the pickle
She wanna be around ballers like Rachel Nickel
We listened to your mixtape later giggled
Sold her dope dick?
Gave her Flee Farms
ANNND "I don't care how high you are"
You had her fucked up doing bad
Smoking newports, took her to the mall for what?
DINNER at the FOOD Court
You had to grab a bite
Dissed your ass half the night
Shoulda kept her for bragging rights
Her ass look like traffic lights
Flawless C-cups her ass is right
Im gorgeous couldn't be me up in your afterlife
Here take that ma
"I don't care how high you are"
I told her come with us, it's more fun with us
She seen the V, jumped in like double dutch
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
Don't blow my high, She like oh my god
And I don't care how high you are...
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Cameron Giles
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