Stretch and Ben met in 2001 when Stretch was working with Vern as the infam… Read Full Bio ↴Stretch and Ben met in 2001 when Stretch was working with Vern as the infamous Stretch& Vern and Ben was freshly signed to Verns Spot On imprint. In August 2002 the guys decided to make ‘ a ‘ track together and formed the infamous SUCKER DJ’S. It was clear they worked well and by Autumn 2002 they had produced a number of tracks including ‘ It’s Gotta Be ‘ which was duly signed by Seb and Vern to Spot On in January of 2003. By the summer of 2003 the stand out track on the Ep ‘ It’s Gotta Be ‘ was being played by some of the biggest dj’s in Europe, and it wasn’t long before Azuli snapped it up. It was released in February 2004 and went on to become one of azuli’s biggest records for years. But it wasn’t only Azuli who had started to notice the Sucker Dj’s. In the summer of 2003, Kinky Vinyl Records London signed the Funky Houser ‘ Lotta Lovin’ along with ‘ Circles ‘ & ‘ Outdoor Punks ‘. In summer 2004 ‘ Lotta Lovin’ ‘ now with a Paradise Soul remix became Pete Tongs Essential New Tune on his BBC Radio1 show The Essential Selection, and Buzz Charted at No3 and No2 consecutively raising their profile to a new level. 2005 saw the sucker djs pick up where they left off. 2 new releases on Kinky (Everybody/Eyes On You and Banrock) were well recieved , and as always by a wide variety of djs. Roger Sanchez and Erick Morillo included ‘ Eyes On You ‘ in their charts and mixes for 2 months and the Suckers even played a guest mix on Sanchez’ worldwide show ‘ Release Yourself ‘ as well as being included on new compilation of the same name. Remixes on Positiva and Serial in France in late 2005, as well as highly acclaimed underground tracks on Whoop! rounded of a spectacular year for the boys. 2006 was another big year for the boys, with tours of Europe and Austrailia and the release of the massive ' Firework ' on Toolroom records. In 2007 there is still no let up with their new single ' Salvation ' Featuring Wray on vocals. Already an Essential new tune for Pete tong on Radio 1 in August. Also forthcoming is their collaboration with Armand Van Helden on Southern Fried.

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Salvation
Sucker Dj's Lyrics

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CAM'RON
Miscellaneous
That's Me"(feat. DJ Clue
[Cam'Ron]
I'm not going to watch this go on any longer
You put my food in the dark
And expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo shit
Fuck I look like

I'm not going to watch this go on any longer
WHOOOOOOOOOOOO

[Clue]
We going to set this off

[Cam]
I'm on ya'll
Harlem, who else is going to hold us down
Bloodshed niggas
Lets get it right this time
Understand
Killer

Yo, I don't understand how these cats sip daqueri's
Like it's all good down at the hit factory
Be on 54th, whole clique backing me
All that click clackery takes your wrist wrappery
I ain't no rapper, b, I skeet oozies
And I can't act, turned down 3 movies
So gimme your chain, your jewels and your cash
And your fast food, I'll eat your food fast
My rude ass, carries 3 weapons
And I'll give your face a c-section and keep stepping
Who else in a hurry to mirk
We kill girls, rape em', bury their skirts
Imagine me wake up 7: 30 for work (what?!)
I'd rather run the streets 7: 30 with work
But met this knucklehead, thought he want a order
Came and asked me stop pitching to his daughter
Tell me it's the man, can't be
Be glad I'm not in her damn panties
Got her damn handy
How you going to ever ask stop carrying candy
I'm going to sell to anybody in your damn family
Your Uncle Tom, your Aunt Tammy, your Grandmammy
Your right hand man Randy, understand me
In Antlanta I got an outlandish land piece and a matching land
Desert Calasandi

[Chorus:]

You know the one with the whips, THATS ME
The one with the chips and the chips, THATS ME
The one with the toast, pants saggy, yelling out get at me
Get at me, nigga, THATS ME
The one that be running and dodging, YOU
The one that be sucking mad dick, YOU
The one that's scared of some yay yo,
Always wanna lay low, cause your girl say so, YOU, biatch

[Cam]
I could show you some ice
Throw you a bite
You not that good dog, who told you you're nice
Ay, yo your crew, switch siders
When I come through, hey Cam
Dick riders
But I only mess with Navigators 528
6 drivers, big buyers, where you live we live liver
Come through, stick your suppliers
Mack so many hoes, dick in siliva
Gash her up, ma, put it on you mouth
Then I grab her neck and try to take her tonsils out
And I don't got beef, I don't play those games
If I did though believe me I would say y'all names
Go to your house, red dot scope your crib
Smack your earth, snatch your seeds, choke your wiz
My crew split it was my mistake
But to my nigga Duke we all make mistakes
I'm going to get shit right if I spend my cake
Jimmy, I'm a get you up out of 5h
This is for my niggas that load the pipe
Saying I'm the best just not promoted right
You know my life
Drink, smoke, roll some dice
Control the hiest
Know I'm a patrol your schiest
We all get schiest
Ma, keep all your rice
Wedding ring, HELL NO
I like all my ice
Niggas tried to make Killa Cam all polite
Turn on the set now bitch I'm like poltergiest
You the type talk about everything you got now
I interupt you like "Not now you hot owl"
My rings like a dog, all rock wild
When I flash it, everybody shocked "wow!"
I see y'all concerned about me
You don't got to go to school to learn about me

[Chorus:]

Yo, the one with mad guns, THATS ME
The one with the yay for 23, THATS ME
The one with the ice, sliced, coke half price,
Yoke that's nice, THATS ME
The one that's scared of a scuffle, YOU
The one that say "Baby girl, I love you," YOU
The one that talk about hustling, never seen a oven,
You all about nothing, YOU Biatch

[Cam]
Told you I got us this time around niggas
Feeling me some, HUH
Harlem, I got us nigga
Santana, Freaky Zeeky, Jim Jones
Feshon, run with us or run from us or get run the fuck over
It's fuck us so fuck y'all

Killa bitch
Killa bitch
Killa bitch
Killa bitch
Killa bitch

[Clue]
AND I...

Overall Meaning

The song "Salvation" by Sucker Dj's features Cam'ron and DJ Clue. In these lyrics, Cam'ron addresses his rivals, stating that he won't stand by and watch anymore. He claims that he can't understand how some people can be okay with living a life sipping daiquiris and pretending to be gangsters, claiming that they are not rappers like himself, but instead carry guns and kill people. He reveals that he once got into an argument with someone who asked him to stop pursuing his daughter, revealing that he's not afraid to sell drugs to anyone, even family members. He concludes the song by declaring that he's got this time around and that he won't let anyone stand in his way.

The lyrics of "Salvation" are typical of Cam'ron's style of aggressive storytelling. He uses the song to address his haters and prove that he's not someone to be messed with. The song's overall message is that Cam'ron is a tough guy who won't be backing down from anyone anytime soon.

Line by Line Meaning

I'm not going to watch this go on any longer
I'm not going to tolerate this situation anymore

You put my food in the dark
You've been messing with my livelihood

And expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo shit
And you expect me to still find it despite not being able to see it

Fuck I look like
I'm not stupid

We going to set this off
We're going to start this

Harlem, who else is going to hold us down
We need to stick together as a community

Yo, I don't understand how these cats sip daqueri's
I don't understand why people drink cocktails like it's not a big deal

Like it's all good down at the hit factory
Like everything's great in their life

Be on 54th, whole clique backing me
I'm at 54th street with my entire crew supporting me

All that click clackery takes your wrist wrappery
Shooting guns can cause wrist injuries

I ain't no rapper, b, I skeet oozies
I'm not a rapper, I use Uzi guns

And I can't act, turned down 3 movies
I'm not an actor, I refused three movie roles

So gimme your chain, your jewels and your cash
Give me your jewelry and money

And your fast food, I'll eat your food fast
I'll even take your fast food quickly

My rude ass, carries 3 weapons
I'm carrying three weapons because I'm always ready for threats

And I'll give your face a c-section and keep stepping
I'll hurt your face badly and leave quickly

Who else in a hurry to mirk
Who else is eager to kill

We kill girls, rape em', bury their skirts
We kill women, rape them and bury their clothes

Imagine me wake up 7: 30 for work (what?!)
You expect me to wake up early for work?

I'd rather run the streets 7: 30 with work
I'd rather deal drugs at 7:30 in the morning

But met this knucklehead, thought he want a order
But I met this idiot who wanted to place an order with me

Came and asked me stop pitching to his daughter
He asked me to stop selling drugs to his daughter

Tell me it's the man, can't be
He blamed me for his own shortcomings as a parent

Be glad I'm not in her damn panties
Be thankful I'm not having sex with his daughter

How you going to ever ask stop carrying candy
How can you ask me to stop selling drugs?

I'm going to sell to anybody in your damn family
I'll sell to anyone in your family

Your Uncle Tom, your Aunt Tammy, your Grandmammy
Your uncle, aunt and grandma are also potential customers

You know the one with the whips, THATS ME
I'm the one with the nice cars

The one with the chips and the chips, THATS ME
I'm the one with money, both the food and the wealth

The one with the toast, pants saggy, yelling out get at me
I'm the one with the gun, wearing loose pants and challenging anyone

Get at me, nigga, THATS ME
Come fight me if you dare

The one that be running and dodging, YOU
You are the one who runs away from fights

The one that be sucking mad dick, YOU
You're the one who performs oral sex on many men

The one that's scared of some yay yo,
You're afraid of heroin?

Always wanna lay low, cause your girl say so, YOU, biatch
You always want to stay hidden because your girlfriend tells you to

I could show you some ice
I can show you some expensive jewelry

Throw you a bite
I'll give you some food

You not that good dog, who told you you're nice
You're not really a good rapper, who said you were?

Ay, yo your crew, switch siders
Your friends change allegiances often

When I come through, hey Cam
When I arrive, people address me

Dick riders
Sycophants who compliment and follow me excessively

But I only mess with Navigators 528
I only like to drive a specific type of car

6 drivers, big buyers, where you live we live liver
People who can afford luxury cars and goods can reside in your area too

Come through, stick your suppliers
I'll come through and take over your drug supply

Mack so many hoes, dick in siliva
I can get many girls to have sex with me

Gash her up, ma, put it on you mouth
Get her sexually excited and perform oral sex on her

Then I grab her neck and try to take her tonsils out
Then I grab her forcefully while she's performing oral sex on me

And I don't got beef, I don't play those games
I don't have any grudges, and I don't participate in petty squabbles

If I did though believe me I would say y'all names
If I wanted to start a fight, I'd call out anyone by name

Go to your house, red dot scope your crib
I'll come to your house and aim a red laser dot on it

Smack your earth, snatch your seeds, choke your wiz
I'll hit you, steal your money and kidnap your family

My crew split it was my mistake
My group disbanded, and I was at fault

But to my nigga Duke we all make mistakes
But my friend Duke understands that everyone makes mistakes

I'm going to get shit right if I spend my cake
I'll make things better if I invest my money wisely

Jimmy, I'm a get you up out of 5h
Jimmy, I'll help you out of your tough times

This is for my niggas that load the pipe
This is for my friends who pack guns

Saying I'm the best just not promoted right
I'm talented, but not famous enough

You know my life
You understand what my life is like

Drink, smoke, roll some dice
I drink, smoke, and gamble

Control the hiest
I plan and execute the robberies

Know I'm a patrol your schiest
You know I'll watch and catch any attempts at deception

We all get schiest
We all get deceived sometimes

Ma, keep all your rice
Hold onto all your money and valuables

Wedding ring, HELL NO
I'm not interested in marriage

I like all my ice
I prefer jewelry to a relationship

Niggas tried to make Killa Cam all polite
People wanted me to be more polite and well-behaved

Turn on the set now bitch I'm like poltergiest
I suddenly appeared on TV like a ghost

You the type talk about everything you got now
You're the type to brag about your current possessions

I interupt you like "Not now you hot owl"
I interrupt you and say 'Not now, you're talking too much'

My rings like a dog, all rock wild
My rings are bright and shiny like a wild dog

When I flash it, everybody shocked "wow!"
When I show off my jewelry, everyone is impressed

I see y'all concerned about me
I can tell you're worried or paying attention to me

You don't got to go to school to learn about me
You don't have to learn about me in school, you can hear about me in real life

Yo, the one with mad guns, THATS ME
I'm the one with a lot of guns

The one with the yay for 23, THATS ME
I'm the one with heroin for sale at $23

The one with the ice, sliced, coke half price
I'm the one with the cheap cocaine and expensive, cut diamonds

Yoke that's nice, THATS ME
I sell a lot of drugs

The one that's scared of a scuffle, YOU
You're afraid of physical fights

The one that say "Baby girl, I love you," YOU
You're the one who says 'I love you' to women

The one that talk about hustling, never seen a oven
You're the one who talks about selling drugs, but has never cooked them

You all about nothing, YOU Biatch
You're worthless and useless

Told you I got us this time around niggas
I'm taking charge this time

Feeling me some, HUH
Understand me- yes?

Harlem, I got us nigga
Harlem, I'm taking care of things now

run with us or run from us or get run the fuck over
Join us or avoid us, or risk being harmed

It's fuck us so fuck y'all
We don't care about anyone else, and we don't want to be criticized

Killa bitch
My nickname is 'Killa'

Writer(s): Stretch Silvester, Ben Macklin, Asle Bjorn, Nabiha Kadiatou Bensouda

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