[Intro]
Welcome to Purple Haze
Previously written in 2001...

[Verse: Cam'ron]
Two-zero-four, '76, they wired my mom (Uh-huh)
Couple weeks prior to Ja
Must've been the year of (What?) murderous killers
Murderers that murder and kill for scrilla
OGs with earth, the guerilla, then turn (What?)
Mathematician, subtraction, addition
Division, to the packs and the cracks in the kitchen (Uh-huh)
Multiplication, rocks that I slash, precision ('Cision)
I gave a little more, few addicts were bitching (Uh-huh)
But in Harlem you get smacked up for living, that was a given
Rock the hood, pop the hood, gats in the engine
Clap up your women, accurate vision, Black, I'm just living (Uh-huh)
I'm the bomb, but bombs get wrapped up in ribbons, shit (Shit)
This the fact from the fiction, packs that I'm pitching
Cats in maximum prisons ratting and snitching

[Break: Cam'ron]
'Cause when Feds come
N***as' mouths run
But the outcome
Gon' be 'bout guns
'Cause I don't bitch
And I don't snitch
I work hands-on
Fuck with Cam'ron
[Verse (cont'd): Cam'ron]
'Cause I kept the grams in the boot
Damn, I would shoot (Damn, I would shoot)
But, fam, I was souped, thought Cam was too cute
To stand on the stoop (What I look like?)
My Spanish recruit, outlandish with loot (Ooh, we did)
We got obsessed with Miami (Tch...)
Cannons and coupes (Collins Avenue)
And flavors, Baskin and Robbin
I'm laughing and popping (I'm popping)
It's all for Bloodshed, though, I haven't forgotten
From the night to the days, my trifling ways (What we do?)
I'ma bring that platinum plaque right to your grave, dog (Uh-huh, n***a)
You chill in the lobby, you feeling this, probably (Uh-huh)
You know me well, tear in your eye, chill in your body
Take it in stride, let's bake up these pies
Harlem, no homo, hop on and take this ride
To the top of the mountain (Mountain)
'Bout to get this shit popping and bouncing
Now that I'm down, the Roc is surrounded, feel me? (What up, Dame?)
Afford all the best, but bought all the wet
Down with the Roc, but I'm loyal to my set (DipSet)
I know you n***as hate it (Hate it)
How I got Jimmy out of 5H and my dog Zeek situated (Situated)
Santana is next...