Homicide
Cam'ron Lyrics


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[Verse 1]
29-5 live the courts are pigeon
Blame the economy the courts are living
Of course I'm living, bought some linen,
Take a courts on winning, forts of women,
Monday through Friday the Porsche is driven

Change the range to Thursdays put that away
Hard top Wednesdays, drop top Saturdays
Sundays Piscataway, 8 Ki's I have we lay
Half today, my whole island like Gilligan its fast away

By the way, [whats up dawg] who's hardest
Probation over yeah, ima catch some new charges
Crime the frickasy recipe, mess with me
40th my pedigree, Big L regale

RIP to hand me legs, some name stamp he said
Saying my dear you tomorrow your families dead
You a fag, fairy, no homo that's scary
Don't mean a email or phone when I say blackberry

[Chorus]
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide some here unlucky died
Yellow tape damn, right outside Kentucky fried

[Verse 2]
Figure I stay and lock it, fuck it 380 cock it
King Jaffi Joe, I feel like spacely rockets
Come and weight these pockets, the profits display these profits
Play no way to stop it, my engine 80 rockets

No Yao Ming, No T-Mac
Lambo, skeet rat, 300 G stacks
Want to place a bet please match, or breeze back
Offensive coordinator hater, I read traps

These niggas need naps, they bitches got weave naps
Believe that fuck with my a seeds and you'll get seized, snatched
Over these pack we cap knee caps, teeth caps
Believe that fill your tweets, beat your raps

[Chorus 2x]

[Verse 3]
Damn cam you did it to consumers
White and red boomers, blue and red laguna's
Dead all the rumors, all these rappers are my juniors
Ma you can't swim, well come follow the tuna

Full moon, we got girls to moon us
No cuddling ma, you won't spoon us
Don't spit game, just sell rick jamees
Baby boy my nick name is switch lanes

Slash stick change, slash get brain
Slash that nigga, slash make it rain
Slash tell summer girl, get the summer Z's
Know what's in the dungaree's, a hundred G's





[Chorus 2x]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Cam'ron's song Homicide depict a world of violence and illegal activity. The first verse paints a picture of a life of luxury and excess, but also one of criminality. Cam'ron boasts about his wealth and his ability to evade the law, while also acknowledging the violence and death that come with the lifestyle. The chorus repeats the word "homicide" as a warning of the danger that surrounds him.


In the second verse, Cam'ron continues to describe his wealth and his involvement in illegal activities, all while taunting his competition. He describes himself as a powerful figure, capable of taking on anyone who opposes him. The third verse boasts of his ability to attract women, and his willingness to engage in risky behavior.


Overall, the lyrics to Homicide are a dark reflection of a violent and dangerous world, where money and power come at a high cost. Cam'ron's words are a warning to those who would try to take what is his, and a celebration of his ability to thrive in a world of crime.


Line by Line Meaning

29-5 live the courts are pigeon
Blame the economy the courts are living


Of course I'm living, bought some linen,
I'm doing well and I'm enjoying the finer things in life, like luxurious bed linens


Take a courts on winning, forts of women,
I'm succeeding in life and attracting many women


Monday through Friday the Porsche is driven
I drive my expensive Porsche every day except Thursdays


Change the range to Thursdays put that away
I switch up my car and don't drive the Porsche on Thursdays


Hard top Wednesdays, drop top Saturdays
I alternate between driving my car with a hard top and one with a convertible top


Sundays Piscataway, 8 Ki's I have we lay
On Sundays, I go to Piscataway and sell 8 kilograms of drugs


Half today, my whole island like Gilligan its fast away
I make a lot of money, but it disappears quickly because I spend it extravagantly


By the way, [whats up dawg] who's hardest
By the way, who's the toughest guy around?


Probation over yeah, ima catch some new charges
My probation is over, so I'm going to do something illegal and risk getting arrested again


Crime the frickasy recipe, mess with me
I'm an expert in committing crimes and you don't want to cross me


40th my pedigree, Big L regale
I come from a lineage of tough guys, like rapper Big L


RIP to hand me legs, some name stamp he said
Rest in peace to my friend Hand Me Legs, a famous drug dealer


Saying my dear you tomorrow your families dead
Threatening to kill someone and their family


You a fag, fairy, no homo that's scary
Using homophobic slurs to insult someone


Don't mean a email or phone when I say blackberry
When I say 'blackberry', I mean a gun, not the electronic device


It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
Someone has been murdered


It's a homicide some here unlucky died
Unfortunately, someone has lost their life due to violence


Yellow tape damn, right outside Kentucky fried
The crime scene is right outside a fast food restaurant


Figure I stay and lock it, fuck it 380 cock it
I'm ready to defend myself with a firearm


King Jaffi Joe, I feel like spacely rockets
I feel powerful and important, like a cartoon character


Come and weight these pockets, the profits display these profits
Check out my money and all the profits I'm making


Play no way to stop it, my engine 80 rockets
I love to go fast and nothing can stop me


No Yao Ming, No T-Mac
I don't need anyone else, I'm good on my own


Lambo, skeet rat, 300 G stacks
I drive a Lamborghini and carry large amounts of money


Want to place a bet please match, or breeze back
If you want to gamble with me, put up the same amount of money or leave


Offensive coordinator hater, I read traps
I'm skilled at recognizing and avoiding police traps


These niggas need naps, they bitches got weave naps
These people need to rest, they're acting like tired little girls


Believe that fuck with my a seeds and you'll get seized, snatched
If you mess with my drugs, I'll take them back by force


Over these pack we cap knee caps, teeth caps
I'll hurt someone if they try to steal my drugs


Believe that fill your tweets, beat your raps
Don't try to talk tough on social media, I'll still beat you up in real life


Full moon, we got girls to moon us
We have girls who are willing to moon us on a full moon for fun


No cuddling ma, you won't spoon us
I'm not interested in cuddling with women


Don't spit game, just sell rick jamees
Don't try to seduce me with talk, just sell me drugs


Baby boy my nick name is switch lanes
I'm known for quickly changing my behavior or actions depending on the situation


Slash stick change, slash get brain
I'm multi-talented and can do multiple things at once


Slash that nigga, slash make it rain
I can hurt someone and flash my money at the same time


Slash tell summer girl, get the summer Z's
I'll give a girl some drugs to help her sleep


Know what's in the dungaree's, a hundred G's
I'm carrying around a lot of money in my jeans




Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Missing Link Music
Written by: CAMERON GILES, STEVEN GILLIARD

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