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.
Get It in Ohio
Cam'ron Lyrics
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Waddup Midwest
They forgot about the 4th coast, it aint nuttin though
What up Arkansas, Minnesota, Kansas, Kentucky, Missouri
Everybody in the Lou
Verse 1:
Thinkin' 'bout Guy Fisher
Never met him, but goddamn that's my nigga
I figure real estate, invested pie flipper
Never snitch, me I'm in a bathrobe, fly slippers
Left Chicago with good money for 5 drops
West Side, did the South Side like the White Sox
Vampoo and Pulaski, K-Town is Contra
They'll dearly depart ya in front of MacArthur's
I'm the author for gangstas, tough guys
Did the whole Ohio, but I started off a Buckeye
Columbus to 'Natti, them towns I raped 'em
Few clowns was hatin', moved my pounds to Dayton
And in Akron, my niggaz they would grow things
Not King James, these were coke kings
And he actin' grown, doggy you ain't back at home
The smack, it's on, wrapped in chrome
You better get a chaperone
Hook:
If you know like I know, you should lie low
Killa, I used to get it in Ohio
Don't forget the Chi though, guns are like a pyro
You keep playin' you will look like a gyro
Verse 2:
Yo, go 'head and hate me hater, cuz I'm flyer than a aviator
Well you'll get smacked with the radiator
And I get K to play ya, wanna talk?, maybe later
Told her, her time was up, 88 her, Flavor Flaved her
Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke
Ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels are like egg yolk
And you'll get yolked up, switch blade, poked up
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Cowboy roped up, y'all boys sold what?
You know what, the dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked
Roll up, hold up, family, this a hold up
Get close up, soaked up, I'm KG, post up
Hoe, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Family gettin' bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
Y'all doped up, this game is sewed up
Malcolm X, tell the white bitch yo, I want my toes sucked
Hook
Verse 3:
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
My 12 12, well, they carried my bricks
And them 12 12s, fiends they're married to sniff
And the V12, that's on various strips
Y'all make a brotha laugh, me I took another bath
Come into my habitat
Hover crafts, bubble baths, duffle bags stuffed with cash
Fell in love with math
I got the green Benz, rag raised, mustard Jag
White coke, tan dope, black gun, Tre-Duece
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, Grey Goose
Pull out the ra-ta-tat, duck duck, say "Goose"
Beige Coupe, suede roofs, send him off to Jesus
H-deuce, yeah yeah, piss off the state troops
See me, then they don't, I disappear, say poof
Play Zeus, homeboy get a replaced tooth
Not Pac, mean dust, when a nigga say juice
Killa, Killa
Hook
You know what it is nigga
They forgot about the 4th coast, it aint nuttin though
What up Arkansas, Minnesota, Kansas, Kentucky, Missouri
Everybody in the Lou
Verse 1:
Thinkin' 'bout Guy Fisher
Never met him, but goddamn that's my nigga
Never snitch, me I'm in a bathrobe, fly slippers
Left Chicago with good money for 5 drops
West Side, did the South Side like the White Sox
Vampoo and Pulaski, K-Town is Contra
They'll dearly depart ya in front of MacArthur's
I'm the author for gangstas, tough guys
Did the whole Ohio, but I started off a Buckeye
Columbus to 'Natti, them towns I raped 'em
Few clowns was hatin', moved my pounds to Dayton
And in Akron, my niggaz they would grow things
Not King James, these were coke kings
And he actin' grown, doggy you ain't back at home
The smack, it's on, wrapped in chrome
You better get a chaperone
Hook:
If you know like I know, you should lie low
Killa, I used to get it in Ohio
Don't forget the Chi though, guns are like a pyro
You keep playin' you will look like a gyro
Verse 2:
Yo, go 'head and hate me hater, cuz I'm flyer than a aviator
Well you'll get smacked with the radiator
And I get K to play ya, wanna talk?, maybe later
Told her, her time was up, 88 her, Flavor Flaved her
Need ya neck choked, rather your neck broke
Ya dead broke, yet folks the jewels are like egg yolk
And you'll get yolked up, switch blade, poked up
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Cowboy roped up, y'all boys sold what?
You know what, the dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked
Roll up, hold up, family, this a hold up
Get close up, soaked up, I'm KG, post up
Hoe, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Family gettin' bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
Y'all doped up, this game is sewed up
Malcolm X, tell the white bitch yo, I want my toes sucked
Hook
Verse 3:
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
My 12 12, well, they carried my bricks
And them 12 12s, fiends they're married to sniff
And the V12, that's on various strips
Y'all make a brotha laugh, me I took another bath
Come into my habitat
Hover crafts, bubble baths, duffle bags stuffed with cash
Fell in love with math
I got the green Benz, rag raised, mustard Jag
White coke, tan dope, black gun, Tre-Duece
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, Grey Goose
Pull out the ra-ta-tat, duck duck, say "Goose"
Beige Coupe, suede roofs, send him off to Jesus
H-deuce, yeah yeah, piss off the state troops
See me, then they don't, I disappear, say poof
Play Zeus, homeboy get a replaced tooth
Not Pac, mean dust, when a nigga say juice
Killa, Killa
Hook
You know what it is nigga
In the song "Get It in Ohio", Cam'ron raps about his experiences as a drug dealer in various Midwestern states, including Ohio. In the first verse, he mentions gangster Guy Fisher and his own success in real estate and drug dealing. He also talks about his movements between the South Side and West Side of Chicago, as well as his dealings in cities like Columbus, Dayton, and Akron in Ohio. Cam'ron expresses disdain for snitches and haters who try to take him down. In the second verse, he brags about his wealth and power, mocking those who try to challenge him. He also references various drugs and weapons, using metaphors to describe his dominance in the criminal game.
Overall, the song is a reflection of the gritty reality of drug dealing and gang life in the Midwest. Cam'ron paints a vivid picture of his dominance in the game, while also acknowledging the dangers and risks of his lifestyle. The hook of the song emphasizes the need for caution and secrecy in the face of potential enemies.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CAMERON GILES, ABRAHAM ORELLANA
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Wallstreet Johnny
When this came out I went nutsssssssss.... 2023 I'm blasting this shit til the end of times. LEGENDARY SHIT still on repeat 🔁
Jonathan Graham
@JOHNNY P...facts
BLACK
Classic shit
The Nation🇵🇷
Classic street shit
Don Montero
YOOOOOO!!!!....
Tunnel Zone
Still bump this
KeneYah
I was in Ohio delivering a load as a truck driver and this song was stuck in my head the whole time😅💯🚚👍🏾
Jonathan Cromartie
You still drive brother
Jordan Thomas
need a dispatcher ? lol
Stardust 369
Las Vegas Nights I had a rental with Ohio plates in Chicago. Guess what song came on soon after. Never got anything in Ohio technically but it is relevant. Snap chatted the plates and did some doughnuts in the snow while the song was playing. It was fun.