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.
Take Em to Church
Cam'ron Lyrics
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This that harlem music right here
This that Diddy bop, get ready for the winner music
That's what it is
Killa, Dip set
Uh, uh
You know me dog, I just want to keep the peace
Tell my niggas chill, but they want to heat the streets
Or do all the records, check it who spit beef to heat
Everybody welcoming this, welcoming that
He wasn't welcome in the first place, how we welcome him back?
Give me the mac, let me welcome with that
Tell Mr. Rogers, I leave his brains on the trolley track
Now prolly that
Listen, ya'll stop it (stop)know you appalled dotted
But this my call by the force prophet, all profit all profit)
Harlem hustler (yep), I can't at all knock it (nope)
But you hard, when you go in the floor, pop dance?
What you offering, put it, write an offer in
They take it all, cash, credit, silver, down to porcelain
Look at the Porsche he's in (look at it)
Then give them portioning (to who)
No handicap, Annie rag, orphan friends
Friends, but the sizzurp I'm drinking on
Birds I'm thinking on get your Kirk Franklin on
Word, so you get your Ben Franklin on
Just when you think it's wrong
One blink, he's gone (damn)
[Chorus]
Father forgive us
We gon take him to church
Father forgive us
And it's the truth it hurts
Father forgive us
And that won't work
No, no, no, no, no way
Yo, you try to handle us, get on the air and damage us
Screaming out Harlem (huh)
like you ain't just a fan to us (where you been at)
Well let me fill you in, now it's a whole clan of us
Blink so mad, he went and beat up cannabis
Zeke got shot then Zeke locked up (then)
E got killed (what else) be popped up
But be hopped up and still broke out his chest
On probation, doe on house arrest (what up doe)
Right out the flesh sit in a house and rest
He don't pout, get him gear, in the house he fresh (fresh)
Not that you care, just getting clear and think
One glare and wink everyone wearing pink
I'm the reason that your two rings are clear (yeah, what else)
I'm the reason that your ear rings is square yeah, hear)
Now we take trips to casinos, to lovely homes
You check on Lotti's mom, minos, honeycombs (homes)
You trying to fake it with card em, pardon
You gonna leave them naked like Tarzan
Kudo love know that too
Holler at Kudo, ask Nelly about him
[Chorus]
Yo, yo, I kill diamonds, get with pearls
I ain't trying kid the world
I ain't got beef, when I do, I say get 'em girls
Not a diss dog (nope) we just heard the fronting (heard it)
Do Harlem a favor (what) get a church or something (something)
A rec center in the winter where the youth can play
They don't even shoot the jay sell drugs, shoot and spray
I'm known better, still moving deuce a day
Two, that's two keys, I still move the yeah (ya,yo)
Found a newer way, my crew do and say
Fist fights to shoot outs, we won't move away
[Chorus]
All my niggas that held it down the last half a decade
My nigga gruff, bad 140th, 139th
Black tone, white tone, 142nd Rell street
And 141st, Tito, my Jamaicans, my Belgians
33 33 polo grounds, st.nick colonial jurist
Lincoln, tab, Forster, Johnson, Jeff Wagner
Wilson, east river, the 9, 145th street Nick, 145th Broadway
Lukas, Taliban, 135th, 118th, Manhattan
134th and 8th, powerful what's really popping
Sarge hold your head, freaky seeky hold your head
The O.B.B.O., 151st Amsterdam holla at your boy
A.K. Jackie Rob, all my niggas in Harlem
Get your hustle on keep your muzzle strong
I know about the block
Cam'ron's "Take Em To Church" opens with a warning to listeners that they're about to hear some Harlem music, and that it's time to get ready for something intense. The song then launches into a critique of anyone who thinks they can defame Cam'ron or his crew without consequences. With lines like "give me the mac, let me welcome with that" and "I can't at all knock it, but you look hard when you go on the floor, pop dance," the song makes it clear that Cam'ron and his fellow Dipset members won't tolerate anyone who tries to disrespect them. The chorus of the song asks for forgiveness from God for their violent ways, while also stating that they will indeed "take him to church" to teach their opponents a lesson. Throughout the song, Cam'ron maintains a level of bravado and self-assurance that makes it clear that he and his cohorts are a force to be reckoned with.
Line by Line Meaning
Killa
Introducing Cam'ron as Killa
This that harlem music right here
Proudly representing Harlem
This that Diddy bop, get ready for the winner music
Confidently announcing that this is the music of winners
That's what it is
Emphasizing the point made in the previous two lines
Killa, Dip set
Continuing to assert his identity with the Dip Set crew
Uh, uh
Using interjections to further emphasize his point
You know me dog, I just want to keep the peace
Explaining that he prefers to avoid conflict
But saying my name, that's only gonna lead to beef
Warning others that calling him out will only cause trouble
Tell my niggas chill, but they want to heat the streets
Trying to calm down his crew, but they are eager to fight
Or do all the records, check it who spit beef to heat
Accusing others of using beef to increase their notoriety
Everybody welcoming this, welcoming that
Noticing that people are welcoming others without considering past grievances
He wasn't welcome in the first place, how we welcome him back?
Raising concerns about welcoming back someone who was not welcome before
Give me the mac, let me welcome with that
Asking for a weapon to use for a violent welcome
Tell Mr. Rogers, I leave his brains on the trolley track
Threatening Mr. Rogers with violence
Now prolly that
Casually stating that violent actions will occur
Listen, ya'll stop it (stop)know you appalled dotted
Addressing listeners, telling them to stop acting surprised or judgmental
But this my call by the force prophet, all profit all profit)
Claiming that his actions are predestined and profitable
Harlem hustler (yep), I can't at all knock it (nope)
Acknowledging Harlem's culture of hustling, but not endorsing it
But you hard, when you go in the floor, pop dance?
Questioning those who act tough, but then dance in a non-threatening way
What you offering, put it, write an offer in
Asking for a clear proposal
They take it all, cash, credit, silver, down to porcelain
Asserting that he can accept payment in any form - even porcelain
Look at the Porsche he's in (look at it)
Noticing someone's expensive car
Then give them portioning (to who)
Pondering who to distribute the spoils to
No handicap, Annie rag, orphan friends
Boasting about being self-sufficient with no handicaps, but also referencing his poverty-stricken friends
Friends, but the sizzurp I'm drinking on
Acknowledging that he's still drinking codeine, despite his wealth
Birds I'm thinking on get your Kirk Franklin on
Thinking about making money, like gospel musician Kirk Franklin
Word, so you get your Ben Franklin on
Agreeing with someone who also wants to make money
Just when you think it's wrong
But then he surprises the listener
One blink, he's gone (damn)
Implying that he moves quickly with his criminal pursuits
[Chorus]
The chorus begins - discussing the need for forgiveness and a spiritual solution
Father forgive us
Calling out to God for forgiveness
We gon take him to church
Suggesting that the solution to violence is going to church
And it's the truth it hurts
Acknowledging that the truth can be painful
And that won't work
Realizing that other methods have failed
No, no, no, no, no way
Emphasizing that a change is necessary
Yo, you try to handle us, get on the air and damage us
Accusing others of trying to discredit him on the radio
Screaming out Harlem (huh)
Noticing that others are trying to act like they are from Harlem
like you ain't just a fan to us (where you been at)
Calling out those who have not been part of the Harlem community
Well let me fill you in, now it's a whole clan of us
Telling outsiders that they are now surrounded by a larger community
Blink so mad, he went and beat up cannabis
Recalling a past violence between members of the rap community
Zeke got shot then Zeke locked up (then)
Referencing the imprisonment of a friend
E got killed (what else) be popped up
Announcing the murder of another friend
But be hopped up and still broke out his chest
Praising his friend's bravery, despite his death
On probation, doe on house arrest (what up doe)
Acknowledging the struggles of those on probation with limited freedom
Right out the flesh sit in a house and rest
Reflecting on the fact that death brings rest and peace
He don't pout, get him gear, in the house he fresh (fresh)
Revealing that even in death, his friend still tries to look good
Not that you care, just getting clear and think
Admitting that his listeners may not care about what he's saying, but he still speaks his mind
One glare and wink everyone wearing pink
Claiming that his influence can change the fashion choices of others
I'm the reason that your two rings are clear (yeah, what else)
Boasting about his role in making diamond rings more popular
I'm the reason that your ear rings is square yeah, hear)
Asserting that he also influenced the shape of earrings
Now we take trips to casinos, to lovely homes
Celebrating his newfound wealth and luxury
You check on Lotti's mom, minos, honeycombs (homes)
Reminding others that despite his wealth, he does not forget about his roots
You trying to fake it with card em, pardon
Accusing someone of pretending to be wealthy
You gonna leave them naked like Tarzan
Threatening to take someone's possessions and leave them with nothing
Kudo love know that too
Acknowledging that Kudo also understands this mentality
Holler at Kudo, ask Nelly about him
Further referencing Kudo and the respect he commands from others
Yo, yo, I kill diamonds, get with pearls
Boasting about his ability to make anything popular
I ain't trying kid the world
Admitting that he's not perfect, even though he boasts sometimes
I ain't got beef, when I do, I say get 'em girls
Asserting that he only fights when necessary
Not a diss dog (nope) we just heard the fronting (heard it)
Explaning that he is not insulting someone, just calling out their lies
Do Harlem a favor (what) get a church or something (something)
Suggesting that building a church could benefit the community
A rec center in the winter where the youth can play
Proposing building a recreational center for children
They don't even shoot the jay sell drugs, shoot and spray
Highlighting the youth's attraction to violence and drug culture
I'm known better, still moving deuce a day
Revealing that he still sells drugs, even though he knows better
Two, that's two keys, I still move the yeah (ya,yo)
Bringing attention to his drug dealing boast
Found a newer way, my crew do and say
Claiming that he will find new, innovative ways to stay ahead in the game
Fist fights to shoot outs, we won't move away
Asserting that his crew will not back down from a fight
All my niggas that held it down the last half a decade
Shouting out to his friends and crew who have been loyal for the past five years
My nigga gruff, bad 140th, 139th
Shouting out his friend Gruff and naming the streets he resides on
Black tone, white tone, 142nd Rell street
Naming the area where his friends live
And 141st, Tito, my Jamaicans, my Belgians
Naming more of his friends and their ethnicities
33 33 polo grounds, st.nick colonial jurist
Naming more streets where his friends reside
Lincoln, tab, Forster, Johnson, Jeff Wagner
Naming even more streets where his friends and crew reside
Wilson, east river, the 9, 145th street Nick, 145th Broadway
A laundry list of streets and areas where his friends and crew live
Lukas, Taliban, 135th, 118th, Manhattan
Listing even more areas where his friends and crew live
134th and 8th, powerful what's really popping
Bringing attention to a particular street and its activity
Sarge hold your head, freaky seeky hold your head
Shouting out to more friends and wishing them good luck
The O.B.B.O., 151st Amsterdam holla at your boy
Naming another crew and their location
A.K. Jackie Rob, all my niggas in Harlem
Shouting out to even more friends and crew in Harlem
Get your hustle on keep your muzzle strong
Encouraging others to work hard and be strong
I know about the block
Final words of experience and knowledge about the community
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Written by: A. WILDER, A. P. THOMPSON, CAMERON GILES, LARON L. JAMES
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