Get Em Daddy
Cam'ron Lyrics


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feat. Jim Jones, Hell Rell, JR Writer

Cam'ron:
See the problem is I ain't goin' nowhere
You could shoot at me, you could stab at me
Take ya best shot
This is the remix, suck a dick no homo
Dipset, remix

Hell Rell:
My flow is Novocain, my bars is Hurricane Katrina
I got hella 'caine, Mac in the melon Range
Hop out a self-exchange
I wanna see these niggaz, die, die, make they moms feel hella shamed
Walk around like I got a broom in my pants
Now that's a fuckin' AK, heavy tool in my pants
Damn, man, these cowards better stay in they lane
And if they ain't gettin' the picture, it ain't in the frame
No VVS it stayin' my chain, damn my ring
You must've wrote your will already if your saying our names
Hell Rell, Mr. Ruger Ruger, I'm a shooter, shooter
You hung with the girls, you double-dutcher, hoola-hooper
Hop, skippin', and jumpin'
Block, clickin' and jumpin'
Glock, clickin' and dumpin', this da mic

JR Writer:
Listen I'm quite known, nice chrome, I cyclone niggaz
Your sight blown, right on, my white stones glitter
Left hand bling, the Vipe' won't shiver
Stallion, medallion, a ice-cold pitcher
The white stone flipper, that white tone, nice home
Gettin' rid of the weight, like lypo mister
Mrs. Psycho sicker, that ain't crack in ya pip
You got a rat as a friend like Mike gone prisser (stupid)
This ain't nothin' to me, a scrapper at his best
No rapper could impress, man I'm crack right out the 'jects
You rappin' in direct, but it's lookin' like a movie shoot
How they sendin' all these damn actors at the Set

Jim Jones:
It goes get 'em daddy (Goonies)
Told niggaz they sick and flabby
Young, fly, rich and every nigga wit' me faky (We ballin')
(Get 'em daddy)
Somebody snappin' pictures at me
Plus I know I got the FBI sickin' me
The cash, the jewels, and how we buy exquisite V's
Go get ya brains fried to a frickin' seed
My vest and my heater, breath from the reefer
And your boy stay fly like he was dressin' for Easter
The big vechote, Capo to heaven
Back and forth for a ballcase, to trap on they stress way
Dipset Byrdgang we fly high
And chart the G4 we gettin' high in the sky
You fuckers

Cam'ron:
I'm Hardcore and Randy Savage
Bob packin', pa actin', honk-honk, who they think they carjackin'
Dumpin' and dump, I slumped and I slumped
Your mad my car;s like a elephant, the trunk in the front
Shit, see it do react, HUD 6 threw me back, but few did clap
But I ate those, them shits was Scooby Snacks
I ain't see stars, I'm a G pa
Threw the Lam' in 6, drove to the ER (true story)
Had to make it hot
Feel like Pac I know instead of them old niggaz know I'm 'bout to take they spot
Ain't no A-B-I-O-U-Y-B, gotta get 'em up in ICU
Like I see you at the VP, shot 'em off, GP
Gun from VA, PA, down to DC
Waddup DOA, if you short up on my PC
See 74 switched 'em over to P.C.
Like Chuck D, we the O-6 PE
Fucke me, why, I'm in a '06 GT
All about them Gs B
We the BG, Byrdgang Dipset, D-I-P, see
Like KRS-1, the great BDP
Wanna join the crew, then you must see me, flee
Dato mami, you ma got some body
Cuz I'm back now with the pump, jotty jotty
Honey smile, don't act funny style
In one ear yeah, yeah, 220 thou

Jim Jones:
You heard what he said nigga
We still ballin', them shits is Scooby Snacks fucker
The repercusions is a mu'fucka
When we catch dat ass, flatline fucker
Hey Killa we back, tell 'em the city is ours
No disrespect to you other mu'fuckas
But Jimmy Blocker, Killa The Don, King Jaffi Joe, Juelz Santana The Prince, Hell Rell
I see you mu'fucka
You know who we are, Dipset Byrdgang
The most powerful movement in this mu'fucka
We ride high nigga




I wish you would, dang dang, nugga
(Get 'em daddy)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Cam'ron's song "Get 'Em Daddy" are aggressive and boastful, typical of the hip-hop genre. Cam'ron begins the song by declaring that he is not going anywhere and inviting his haters to take their best shot at him. He then hands it off to fellow Dipset member Hell Rell, who refers to his flow as "Novocain" and boasts about his wealth and gun-toting abilities. JR Writer follows with a verse about his own success and his disdain for fake friends. Finally, Jim Jones rounds out the song by bragging about his wealth and status in the rap game, and challenging anyone who has something to say about it. Overall, the song is a testament to the power of the Dipset movement and its members' unwavering confidence.


The lyrics of "Get 'Em Daddy" paint a picture of a world where strength and power are everything. The rappers boast about their riches, their ability to handle firearms, and their perceived superiority over others. They also mention specific places (such as VA, PA, and DC) that are significant to the Dipset movement. The use of violent imagery in the lyrics is meant to reinforce the idea that the Dipset crew is not to be messed with.


"Somebody snappin' pictures at me
Plus I know I got the FBI sickin' me
The cash, the jewels, and how we buy exquisite V's
Go get ya brains fried to a frickin' seed"


Line by Line Meaning

See the problem is I ain't goin' nowhere
I'm not going anywhere, no matter what obstacles or threats come my way.


You could shoot at me, you could stab at me
I won't be easily defeated, even if you try to physically harm me.


Take ya best shot
I dare you to give it your all and see if you can still bring me down.


This is the remix, suck a dick no homo
This is a new version of the song, and I don't care if you interpret it as a disrespectful phrase.


Dipset, remix
This is a remix by Dipset, a group I'm associated with.


My flow is Novocain, my bars is Hurricane Katrina
My rapping style is numbing and powerful, like the anesthesia Novocain, and my lyrics are as impactful as Hurricane Katrina.


I got hella 'caine, Mac in the melon Range
I have a lot of cocaine, and I drive a Range Rover with a Mac-10 gun in it.


Hop out a self-exchange
I quickly switch cars to evade any trouble or confrontations.


I wanna see these niggaz, die, die, make they moms feel hella shamed
I want my enemies to die and bring shame to their mothers, causing them immense grief.


Walk around like I got a broom in my pants
I confidently carry a concealed weapon, suggesting that I'm always prepared for any threats.


Now that's a fuckin' AK, heavy tool in my pants
In reality, I have a powerful AK-47 assault rifle hidden on me, ready to be used if necessary.


Damn, man, these cowards better stay in they lane
These weak individuals should mind their own business and not interfere with me.


And if they ain't gettin' the picture, it ain't in the frame
If they can't understand the situation or comprehend the message, it's because they're completely clueless.


No VVS it stayin' my chain, damn my ring
I don't have any high-quality diamonds on my chain, as stated by the absence of VVS (clarity grade), but my ring makes up for it.


You must've wrote your will already if your saying our names
If you're mentioning our names, you must have already prepared your will, implying that you're putting yourself in danger.


Hell Rell, Mr. Ruger Ruger, I'm a shooter, shooter
I am Hell Rell, known for carrying and using guns, particularly the Ruger brand. I'm not someone to be messed with.


You hung with the girls, you double-dutcher, hoola-hooper
If you associate with women or engage in feminine activities like double-dutch jump rope or hula hooping, you're basically weak and irrelevant.


Hop, skippin', and jumpin'
I'm agile and swift in my movements, easily navigating through any obstacles.


Block, clickin' and jumpin'
I move through different neighborhoods, representing my crew and keeping the streets active.


Glock, clickin' and dumpin', this da mic
I use my Glock handgun to shoot and cause chaos, both in real life and in my verses on this microphone.


Listen I'm quite known, nice chrome, I cyclone niggaz
Pay attention, I am highly recognized and respected, carrying a nice chrome (gun) with me. I destroy and overpower my enemies.


Your sight blown, right on, my white stones glitter
I've made you lose focus and dazzled you with my shiny white diamonds.


Left hand bling, the Vipe' won't shiver
Even with the heavy weight of my flashy jewelry on my left hand, my aim remains steady and precise.


Stallion, medallion, a ice-cold pitcher
I am a strong and powerful individual, adorned with a large medallion. I am also like a pitcher of ice-cold water, refreshing and invigorating.


The white stone flipper, that white tone, nice home
I am experienced in selling cocaine, and I have a confident and elegant demeanor.


Gettin' rid of the weight, like lypo mister
I'm removing the burden and weight of selling drugs, just like liposuction removes excess fat.


Mrs. Psycho sicker, that ain't crack in ya pip
I possess a dangerous and unpredictable personality. Also, what you have in your pipe isn't crack cocaine.


You got a rat as a friend like Mike gone prisser (stupid)
You associate with a snitch or informant, similar to Mike Tyson's ex-manager who betrayed him. That's a foolish move.


This ain't nothin' to me, a scrapper at his best
These challenges or threats don't faze me, as I am skilled at fighting and overcoming obstacles.


No rapper could impress, man I'm crack right out the 'jects
No other rapper can amaze or fascinate me, as I am incredibly talented and come from a background of struggle and poverty.


You rappin' in direct, but it's lookin' like a movie shoot
Your disses and insults towards me in your music lack authenticity, appearing staged and fake, similar to scenes in a movie.


How they sendin' all these damn actors at the Set
It's interesting how all these fake, insignificant people are trying to come after me and my crew, as if they're important.


It goes get 'em daddy (Goonies)
The phrase 'get 'em daddy' is repeated, indicating that someone powerful or respected should take action against our enemies. The reference to 'Goonies' implies a group of loyal and tough individuals.


Told niggaz they sick and flabby
I've informed these individuals that they are weak and out of shape, both physically and metaphorically.


Young, fly, rich and every nigga wit' me faky (We ballin')
I'm surrounded by young, stylish, and wealthy individuals, but there are also some fake people with us. Despite that, we are still successful and living the high life.


Somebody snappin' pictures at me
There are individuals taking photographs of me, possibly in an attempt to gather evidence or gain attention.


Plus I know I got the FBI sickin' me
I'm aware that the FBI is investigating and targeting me, trying to bring me down.


The cash, the jewels, and how we buy exquisite V's
They are monitoring my financial transactions, possession of expensive jewelry, and luxurious car purchases.


Go get ya brains fried to a frickin' seed
If you continue to mess with me, I will mentally and emotionally destroy you until you're nothing more than a worthless seed.


My vest and my heater, breath from the reefer
I always carry my body armor vest and my firearm, while also enjoying the relaxing effects of marijuana.


And your boy stay fly like he was dressin' for Easter
I maintain a stylish and fashionable appearance, as if I'm getting dressed up for a special occasion like Easter.


The big vechote, Capo to heaven
I ride in large, luxurious vehicles, and I'm known as a leader and boss, even in the afterlife.


Back and forth for a ballcase, to trap on they stress way
I go between playing recreational sports and dealing drugs as a way to alleviate stress and make money.


You fuckers
A direct insult and dismissal towards the individuals I'm addressing in these lyrics.


I'm Hardcore and Randy Savage
I possess a tough and relentless demeanor, similar to the professional wrestler Randy Savage, known for his intense and aggressive style.


Bob packin', pa actin', honk-honk, who they think they carjackin'
I'm carrying a bob (short for bobby pin) for protection, pretending to be an innocent civilian when approached, only to quickly reveal my true intention to defend myself. These fools thought they could steal my car, but they're in for a surprise.


Dumpin' and dump, I slumped and I slumped
I fired multiple shots from my gun, causing chaos and confusion. I also fell or slumped down while still shooting, showcasing my toughness and determination.


Your mad my car;s like a elephant, the trunk in the front
You're jealous because my car is large and powerful, comparing it to an elephant. Additionally, the trunk, where I keep illegal items, is located in the front instead of the back like traditional cars.


Shit, see it do react, HUD 6 threw me back, but few did clap
When I fired my gun, chaos quickly ensued, causing panic and people scattering. Although there was intense response and shouting, only a few individuals actually fired back at me.


But I ate those, them shits was Scooby Snacks
I easily handled and shrugged off those shots fired at me, considering them as insignificant and weak attempts, just like Scooby Snacks, which are small and inconsequential treats.


I ain't see stars, I'm a G pa
I wasn't affected or injured by the gunfire, as I'm a gangster and street savvy.


Threw the Lam' in 6, drove to the ER (true story)
After the shooting incident, I quickly drove my Lamborghini to the emergency room for medical attention, indicating that this is a true story and not just a fictional narrative.


Had to make it hot
I had to create an intense and dangerous situation to establish my dominance and send a message.


Feel like Pac I know instead of them old niggaz know I'm 'bout to take they spot
I embody the spirit and determination of the late rapper Tupac Shakur, but unlike the older rappers of his time, I'm here to take their place in the rap game.


Ain't no A-B-I-O-U-Y-B, gotta get 'em up in ICU
I'm not playing around. I will seriously injure or harm anyone who crosses me, and they'll end up in the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) of the hospital.


Like I see you at the VP, shot 'em off, GP
I saw you at the Vice President's (VP) office, and without hesitation, I shot at you and caused chaos. I'm the General Practitioner (GP) of violence.


Gun from VA, PA, down to DC
I have access to guns and connections from Virginia (VA), Pennsylvania (PA), and down to Washington, D.C. (DC), indicating my broad network and reach.


Waddup DOA, if you short up on my PC
Greetings to the Dead on Arrival (DOA) crew. If you owe me money or come up short in any way, you'll end up in a dangerous predicament.


See 74 switched 'em over to P.C.
I moved my associates or enemies from a comfortable position of freedom to protective custody (P.C.), where they are isolated and unable to cause harm.


Like Chuck D, we the O-6 PE
Similar to Chuck D, a founding member of the rap group Public Enemy, we are influential and powerful in the year 2006, representing our crew.


Fucke me, why, I'm in a '06 GT
Don't question or doubt me because I'm driving a luxurious 2006 GT (Gran Turismo) car, showcasing my success and wealth.


All about them Gs B
I'm focused on making money, particularly in large denominations of one thousand dollars (Gs).


We the BG, Byrdgang Dipset, D-I-P, see
We are the Birdgang Dipset, a strong and unified crew. Represented by the initials D-I-P, we are here to be seen and heard.


Like KRS-1, the great BDP
Similar to the legendary rapper KRS-1 and his group Boogie Down Productions (BDP), we are influential and respected in the music industry.


Wanna join the crew, then you must see me, flee
If you want to be part of our crew, you must gain my approval and recognition. Otherwise, you should run away and avoid us.


Dato mami, you ma got some body
Hey, girl, it seems like you have an attractive physique and pleasing physical features.


Cuz I'm back now with the pump, jotty jotty
I have returned with a powerful firearm, commonly referred to as a pump-action shotgun. It's time to cause chaos and make my presence known.


Honey smile, don't act funny style
Sweetheart, keep a pleasant smile on your face and don't act suspicious or deceptive.


In one ear yeah, yeah, 220 thou
I'm not paying attention to your empty talk, but I did hear you mention a sum of money, specifically 220 thousand dollars.


You heard what he said nigga
Pay attention to the previous lyrics and take note of the artist's words, my friend.


We still ballin', them shits is Scooby Snacks fucker
We continue to prosper and succeed, as these minor difficulties or threats are insignificant and easily overcome.


The repercussions is a mu'fucka
There will be severe consequences for those who dare to challenge or oppose us.


When we catch dat ass, flatline fucker
If we manage to apprehend or confront you, you're as good as dead, as we will end your life.


Hey Killa we back, tell 'em the city is ours
Hey, Killa (Cam'ron), we have returned and reclaimed our dominance and control over the city. Spread the message and make it known.


No disrespect to you other mu'fuckas
I don't intend to offend or disrespect any other individuals, but we are the ones in power here.


But Jimmy Blocker, Killa The Don, King Jaffi Joe, Juelz Santana The Prince, Hell Rell
Allow me to introduce and acknowledge the members of our crew: Jimmy Blocker, Killa The Don, King Jaffi Joe, Juelz Santana The Prince, and Hell Rell.


I see you mu'fucka
I am aware of your presence and actions, you motherfucker.


You know who we are, Dipset Byrdgang
You are fully aware of our identity and affiliation. We are the powerful Dipset Byrdgang.


The most powerful movement in this mu'fucka
We are the most influential and dominant force in this particular environment or industry.


We ride high nigga
We are at the pinnacle of success and ride in a state of euphoria, my friend.


I wish you would, dang dang, nugga
I dare you to make a move or provoke us. We will respond with force, my friend.


Get 'em daddy
Take action and handle the situation, my respected and powerful figure.




Lyrics ยฉ O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: INFO, CAMERON GILES, MOHAMMED DURELL, STEPHEN HACKER

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