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.
Built This City
Cam'ron Lyrics
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Who ever thought Cam would grow to gross in the millions?
101 West, you should've seen my building
139 Park, started off as children
Grew up with Big L and the dude who supposedly killed him
A week before that though, Big L had tried to kill him
That's what I heard, please don't get in ya feelings
And everybody dead, so it ain't about squealin'
Weapons we conceal 'em, knee deep, reveal 'em
Fly, nah, fly traps was hangin' from the ceiling
Milk and Giz was chillin', me and Biz was illin'
Love my hood but to make it out
Woo! What a feeling
I couldn't sleep at night, in my bed I would keep a knife
Until I got a gun, where I'm from? They ain't believe in life
Cops come readin' rights, but we ain't the readin' type
You don't need Adidas or a zebra, see my stripes
Goddamn, you got to feel me brother
On my block, best friends they kill each other
No slouch or homicide'll vouch ya
How I was raised, think I give a fuck about ya
Keep risin', keep risin' to the top (yeah)
Keep, keep grindin', keep strivin' on the block, yeah
To my brothers that passed away
See you when we get up top
All of us, all of us, all of us
This is my city (this is my city, holla), uh yeah
Reggie White took me on my first stick up
Fifteen years old, can't front I caught the hiccups
Told me calm down, then proceed to click up
Thought that car was a shirt
The way we left that shit ripped up
8th Ave, dipped up, in my waist the grip tucked
Told me keep my lips shut I ever get picked up
I said, "Before that you'll find me with my wrist cut"
Just more into chill, now in this shit I'm mixed up
You know Max B, I call him Charlie Rambo
Lived in the same building, you would call abando
Outside more gunshots than Commando
That's why I had to treat myself to Porsches, Lambos
Pardon, I get emotional
It's all real, none of it is promotional
Just wanted to play basketball and have an ocean view
But when you live where I live
What the fuck am I supposed to do?
Fast forward, Fort Lee, New Jersey, my triplex
Son just born, formula by the Pyrex
Liquidated money, the drugs from them big checks
Been solidified way before Dipset
No disrespect to the brotherhood
They're my brothers, but brother I'm from another hood
Where it ain't fair, like Blair they leave you under wood
Old money go missin', shots where ya mother stood
Keep risin', keep risin' to the top (yeah)
Keep, keep grindin', keep strivin' on the block, yeah
To my brothers that passed away
See you when we get up top
All of us, all of us, all of us
This is my city (keep risin' to the top)
Keep risin' to the top
Keep risin' to the top
Keep risin' to the top (now usually I don't do this but, uh)
Let's break 'em off with a sample of the remix
The lyrics to "Built This City" by Cam'Ron Feat. Juelz Santana & Jimmy Jones are a reflective tale of their experiences growing up in the city and the hardships they faced. Cam'Ron recounts his rise to success, starting from his childhood home at 101 West and 139 Park, where he grew up alongside Big L and the man who allegedly killed him. He also alludes to a time when Big L attempted to kill the killer, which serves as a testament to the violent nature of their environment.
Throughout the song, Cam'Ron seems to mourn the loss of his friends who were caught in the crossfire of their neighborhood's violence. He acknowledges the fact that his city is not an ideal place, where best friends can end up killing each other or leaving each other under wood. The line, "On my block, best friends they kill each other" highlights the tragic reality of life in the inner-city, where violence is a constant presence.
Overall, the message of "Built This City" seems to be one of resilience in the face of adversity. Cam'Ron and his crew continue to work hard, rising to the top despite the obstacles they face. While their experiences are not always positive, they still feel a sense of loyalty and love towards the city that molded them into who they are today.
Line by Line Meaning
This is my city, my city
I am claiming ownership of this city where I grew up
Who ever thought Cam would grow to gross in the millions?
No one expected Cam'Ron to become so successful and make millions
101 West, you should've seen my building
My first building was located at 101 West and it was impressive
139 Park, started off as children
I grew up in 139 Park with my friends as children
Grew up with Big L and the dude who supposedly killed him
As I grew up, Big L was my friend along with the person who was said to have killed him later on
A week before that though, Big L had tried to kill him
I heard that Big L had attempted to kill the person who later reportedly killed him, a week before the incident
That's what I heard, please don't get in ya feelings
What I am saying is just what I have heard, so please don't take it personally
When the time's right I will tell you about these villains
I will share more about the people who have done wrong, but not right now
And everybody dead, so it ain't about squealin'
All those involved are now dead, so there is no reason to talk
Weapons we conceal 'em, knee deep, reveal 'em
We hide our weapons but show them when necessary to defend ourselves
Fly, nah, fly traps was hangin' from the ceiling
Our place was not fancy or stylish, it had fly traps hanging from the ceiling
Love my hood but to make it out
Woo! What a feeling
I love the neighborhood where I grew up, but it feels great to have made it out
I couldn't sleep at night, in my bed I would keep a knife
I was so paranoid about my safety that I kept a knife next to my bed
Until I got a gun, where I'm from? They ain't believe in life
I had to get a gun for protection since where I am from, people don't value life
Cops come readin' rights, but we ain't the readin' type
We were not the type of people who cared about our rights being read when the police arrived
You don't need Adidas or a zebra, see my stripes
My achievements are more important than my attire, you can see my stripes
Goddamn, you got to feel me brother
I am asking you to understand me and where I come from
On my block, best friends they kill each other
It is common for close friends to turn on each other and commit murder in my neighborhood
No slouch or homicide'll vouch ya
You cannot be weak or unreliable if you want to survive in my neighborhood
How I was raised, think I give a fuck about ya
My upbringing has made me indifferent towards others who are not in my close circle
To my brothers that passed away
See you when we get up top
I am dedicating this song to my friends who have died, hoping to see them again in the afterlife
Reggie White took me on my first stick up
Reggie White accompanied me on my first robbery experience
Fifteen years old, can't front I caught the hiccups
I was only fifteen years old, and I got nervous during the robbery
Told me calm down, then proceed to click up
Reggie White told me to relax and join forces with him during the robbery
Thought that car was a shirt
The way we left that shit ripped up
We damaged the car we robbed so badly it looked like it was ripped apart like a shirt
8th Ave, dipped up, in my waist the grip tucked
After the robbery, we left using 8th Ave and I hid my gun in my waistband
Told me keep my lips shut I ever get picked up
Reggie White warned me to keep quiet if we ever got caught by the police
Been solidified way before Dipset
My reputation and credibility were established before I joined the rap group Dipset
No disrespect to the brotherhood
They're my brothers, but brother I'm from another hood
I have respect for my fellow rappers in Dipset, but I come from a different neighborhood
Where it ain't fair, like Blair they leave you under wood
The environment I grew up in was not fair, and often people ended up dead and buried under the dirt
Old money go missin', shots where ya mother stood
People who had been around for a long time would suddenly disappear, and even shots were fired where someone's mother used to stand
Lyrics © Ultra Tunes
Written by: Cameron Giles
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