I'm Laughin' Lyrics - Cam'ron

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

[Hell Rell: HOOK] 

WE...BE ON THE BLOCK ASS NIGGAZ I AIN'T GOT NO TIME FOR THESE JAMIE FOXX ASS NIGGAZ...THATS WHY 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

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[Hell Rell] 

Now the boat's on cruise, the scope's on you 

Damn right cocksucker the joke's on you 

I'm laughing all the way to the bank 

plus I'm blasting all the way til it stank...GUNPOWDER! 

Bust a brick open powder the scale 

If you was in Clinton with me you wouldn't come out of ya cell 

I'd have you scared to go get dressed, scared to go to the yard 

You might as well be a good brother, go to the Mosque 

Fucking with me? It's off with ya arms 

You'd rather spit on the Qu'Ran, in front of Saddam 

You'd rather rape ya little sister in front of ya mom's 

Flex it's Dipset baby, drop hundreds of bombs! 

You dealing with dealers that's dealing with the hand that they dealt 

I'm gripping my strap, always got my hand in my belt 

Can't take faggots, I can kill him and his man by myself 

Cause they pussy and I know it and they know it theyself!!! 

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[Hell Rell: HOOK] 

MY COCAINE COME ON THE BOAT NIGGA 

I READ YA LIFE STORY AND IT GO WITH THE JOKE....THAT'S WHY 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU (you funny niggaaaa!) 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

WE...BE ON THE BLOCK ASS NIGGAZ 

I AIN'T GOT NO TIME FOR THESE JAMIE FOXX ASS NIGGAZ...THATS WHY 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

I AIN'T LAUGHING WITH YOU, CAUSE I'M LAUGHING AT YOU 

[Cam'Ron] 

KILLA! 

Mr. Giles with Mr. Mohammed (what up Rell!) 

Chocolate Maybach with Baurties (rims), these bitches could vomit, like.... 

TO COP THE THIRST FROM MEEEE, GIVE ME THE THIRD DEGREEEEE 

My third grade teacher, peep her....she want to work for me! (haha!) 

I ain't graduate, I ain't make the honor roll (nope) 

Failed gym, the Dean said I'm walking on a violent stroll (how's that?) 

Spit on Art teachers, fighting every talent show 

Fuck the Principal, it's the principle....SILENCE YO! 

In the jam sport the Calicoooo 

Fuck with Cam? Thought about it bro, fuck a smart Alec ho! 

Here's ya lesson....fuck school, cop a pound 

In the States spot a town, grams triple, lock it down 

Oh, you got it now? Wanna get it popping now? (now?) 

Well be careful on the Hill, they could spot a clown 

They'll take ya money and ya work while they capping at ya 

You'll be running down the hill while they laughing at ya 

[Hook] 

[Hell Rell] 

Your rap book is a whole bunch of riddles that you scribble 

Your not a baller you can't dribble, and ya middle name is little....COWARD! 

Little nigga, little house, little rocks 

Pull up on ya little block, hop out with my little glock 

Make it pop, my whole clip fill it in ya spine 

Before that make you say DIPSET a hundred million times 

Let me see some old Soundscan, what did Bleek sell? 

Teiarra Marie.....what that little freak sell? 

All them niggaz went wood and I'm laughing at them 

Got my wrist in the air throwing karats at them 

These niggaz is dumb, I pre-school teach them 

Plus I'm....stingy with rhymes, I tea-spoon feed them 

We the braggers & the boasters, our ratchet's in the holsters 

Now we pull 'em out faggot, target pratice with ya posters (bang bang!) 

God damn he's a stand up comedian 

Hell Rell with a stand up TV rim 

[Hook]