Intro: Silkk (Cam'Ron)
 Remix
 (That's right) Silkk the Shocker
 Uh  Cam'Ron (You ain't know) No Limit
 (That's right) Untertainment
 (I'm here and there) mo' money
 (I'm here and there)
 Ya don't know?

 Verse One: Cam'Ron

 Aye yo I just walk wit' ya'll  I don't wanna rhyme
 I just need talk wit' ya'll
 Mamasita  senortia
 I'm lookin' for my wifey
 Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me
 They don't know I'm sheisty, and all my jewels Icey
 Tryin' to settle down Ma, stop actin' all fiesty
 Cause 'I don't wanna be a playa no more'
 Know it's soft, but I cam with a 'core
 For the love of Money, Charli, whoa It Ain't My Fault
 Like Silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it
 The whole Squad is Terrorin', cats is No Limit
 And I'm a diplomat, I'm a dimplomat
 Where my honeies at?, where my money at?
 That's why we act like that
 Clak clak clak!, pat pat pat!
 So all you girls bring your thongs and shit
 Don't front, cause you know what song this is
 Ju don't know

 Chorus (Wyclef)

 Ya don't know what we're going through
 Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
 What we're about to do
 You don't know
 Ya don't know what we're going through
 Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
 You and your family through
 Ya don't know

 Verse Two: Big Punisher

 Yo, yo
 All the mami's know me, the Spanish kid wit' the goat-ti
 And fixes the land, I be a muthafuckin' O.G.
 Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face
 Dominican race, like my Twin Triple says
 Hot as hell, I'm trickin' in
 Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick
 Repin' Uptown to Harlem World, where we at
 I'm up coughin' in the ambulance
 From way downtown, they got the Horses and the Carriages
 For 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on
 Another 20, puff lye and get ya crush on
 It's all love, just like the Bud' when ya hit it
 Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it
 So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark
 And most importantly, stay away from Central Park
 Cause cops live, just to put away a thug
 But not today, cause me and my baby in the Cabaret of Love

 Chorus (Wyclef)

 Ya don't know what we're going through
 Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
 What we're about to do
 You don't know
 Ya don't know what we're going through
 Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
 You and your family through
 Ya don't know

 Verse Three: Charli Baltimore

 Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh
 I thought I already barked on cats about Russ Hadden
 It ain't work, gotta Scream on cats like Wes Craven
 Owwwww!, they ain't know I hadn't in me
 Like Lil' Kim ----, didn't know they had it in me
 Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show
 Cam and chrome bag the hoes, I Prada bags all the dough
 And caked out, break out, uh
 Horse & Carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats
 And they ain't know, passin' that down
 Where I come from
 Ask Jane, that's my dun-dun
 How we handle them dumb dumb's
 And we like, Siskel and Elbert
 We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right
 And down if they new jack's
 You might see Charli, in a Benz or Ferrari
 Hennesey or Pacardi, gettin' bent at a party
 But I flip, be the new face, cover of Trace
 This the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no Mase

 Uh huh uh huh
 We like it (Slikk the Shocker)
 Uh huh uh huh (Cam'Ron, No Limit)
 (Untertainment)
 (Mo' money, ya heard me)

 Verse Four: Silkk

 I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough
 Convicted felon
 Now I'm like, rhyme for bucks
 Ball till I fall, should I say, my time is up
 And I cop you diamonds, never diamond cut
 Forget the money, cause I could ball with or without the shipment
 And I'm down girl, but I could ball with or without the chick
 Sillk the Shocker, Cam'Ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit
 (Must be a car), Miss I could pull you, with or without the six
 Now I ain't the C-E-O, but I ain't far from it
 So if I ain't far from C-E-O
 That mean I ain't far from havin' C-E-O money
 Can't discuss what I'm worth, but I'm worth this much
 Like Mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust
 So many styles
 Drop a beat, I'ma drop a hit
 Rap game stop for the dope game
 And cop a brick
 No Limit Soldier baby, so watch the talk
 Get lost like, Oh It Ain't My Fault!
 I'm from the N-O, L-I, M-I to the T
 Tru my click, Silkk, the Shocker, yeah that's me
 Now look, money I'm tryin' to make it
 Bustas I'm tryin' to break, girls is like
 Ooh I love Silkk, and then, ooh I hate him!
 Cause they can't have me, but I don't look
 I can't afford to live average
 So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage
 Now I don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married
 Cheese!

 Chorus (Wyclef)

 Ya don't know what we're going through
 Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
 What we're about to do
 You don't know
 Ya don't know what we're going through
 Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
 You and your family through
 Ya don't know

 Ya don't know what we're going through
 Ya don't know the things that Cam is showing you
 What we're about to do
 You don't know
 Ya don't know what we're going through
 Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you
 You and your family through
 Ya don't know

 (music till fade