"Cam Meekin's Day Off" (2010) mixtape

• Taken Off lyrics - Cam Meekins
• Just Like You lyrics - Cam Meekins
• Far Away lyrics - Cam Meekins
• Fast Lane lyrics - Cam Meekins (feat. Chris Webby)

Taken Off lyrics - Cam Meekins

Don't wanna be anyone else

And I could not change myself

And if I try sometimes

I lose my mind

And there's nobody to help

Guess we all can't change ourselves

[Chorus:]

Let's bring it back now

Try to make it happen

Try to make it out and live this life

Because, you the only one who got

Somethin to say about

What you think is wrong when it's alright

So I pray to God

We ain't trippin it's a lonely lonely road

It gets cold and you and I both know

You the only thing that changes in this life

But that's alright, that's alright

[Verse 1:]

Man I'm bringin in the flows of poetic shit

You ain't forgettin it

Takin off my letterman to go on David Letterman

So won't you let me in

Caught up in the mix

Tryin to scoop inside my own mind

And this shit has got me sick

Tryin to fly up in the airlines

And I ain't seen the ground yet

But I still ain't taken off quite yet

Gotta patiently approach

And coast this rap game

My last name is hot

Like the burnin of a roach

Gotta go from coach to first class

But first class

Gotta finish up the worst class

And

Only seventeen

Tryin to make a movie outta seven scenes

They told me slow down

And get yourself a? teen (team?)

Now we on top

Like a missionary pop, goes the radio

See ya? 's blastin out the stereo

And there ya go try to change what we givin

And change from the game makin change while we livin

[Chorus:]

Let's bring it back now

Try to make it happen

Try to make it out and live this life

Because, you the only one who got

Somethin to say about

What you think is wrong when it's alright

So I pray to God

We ain't trippin it's a lonely lonely road

It gets cold and you and I both know

You thing that changes in this life

But that's alright, that's alright

[Verse 2:]

Man I ain't trippin steady dippin in the cheese cash

And breeze cash?

Some shit'll make me sneeze fast

Cause I'm allergic to these fake motherfuckers

Tyrin to grab a lil piece

You ain't real

Like a fat guy, with two prosthetic knees

And my girl try to disinfect me

And she expect me to do it all correctly

She know I love her but I know it's indirectly

We on the scene says cut,

But I only want myself to direct me

Shit I gotta check me

Tryin to make moves on some homies

Cause my free time is something that I lose

And my moms is always worried I'm a fail another class

Tryin to tell her that I won't

Cause I cheated, and I passed

But I'm bleedin from the pasts

Tryin to make myself a name

Forget about the old shit

Try not to go insane

Too much advice in my brain

And the shit is all the same

When really I'm just tryin to make a change

I'm drivin in the range of thoughts

And I'm tryin to remain

Blazin up

Cause other people high up in the game

I lost track of all the reasons of why I'm in the game

But I'm in the road and drivin in my lane, mayne

[Chorus:]

Let's bring it back now

Try to make it happen

Try to make it out and live this life

Because, you the only one who got

Somethin to say about

What you think is wrong when it's alright

So I pray to God

We ain't trippin it's a lonely lonely road

It gets cold and you and I both know

You thing that changes in this life

But that's alright, that's alright

Just Like You lyrics - Cam Meekins

[Chorus:]

I never met a girl just like you (yeah)

She parties hard and she gets down (Cam Meekins)

When it's, just us two

My heart beats hardly when she's round (round)...

[Bridge: x2]

We elevate

And yeah we celebrate (yeah)

We get it every day

So yeah we hell look great

[Verse 1:]

Let me tell you 'bout my life girl

On the search and I'm lookin' for the right girl

We could party all day till the night girl

Get it right and I never wanna fight girl

We could have a ball

Anything you can have it all (whateva)

Take you out to the mall

Even though I never call (it's true)

We got it, we made it

On the top gettin' super faded (so high)

Set speed so come and arrest me

Cruisin' by top down with me in a Lexi' (you know)

So where you at tonight?

Come by and flip the cups

You know we actin' right

Cause we don't give a fuck

[Chorus:]

I never met a girl just like you

She parties hard and she gets down

When it's, just us two

My heart beats hardly when she's round (round)...

[Verse 2:]

I'm a stay for the night, everybody know I play with the right

I know I stay in and write,

You know I stay in and light.

We in the sky, I see it in her eyes,

She knows we'll never die, on a plane we riding high

You easy-mac, and I got cream cheese

She likes me for my raps,

She likes my team C's.

We staying up late, and we ain't coming down

You sweeping up the play, we coming home now

Never thought I'd get this chance,

We get nice all night, let me get this dance

You know I'm there, right there let me get this hand

You turn around, get down and we get this plan.

[x2]

[Chorus:]

I never met a girl just like you

She parties hard and she gets down

When it's, just us two

My heart beats hardly when she's round (round)...

[Bridge: x2]

We elevate

And yeah we celebrate (yeah)

We get it every day

So yeah we hell look great

[Chorus: x2]

I never met a girl just like you

She parties hard and she gets down

When it's, just us two

My heart beats hardly when she's round (round)

Far Away lyrics - Cam Meekins

Let's skip gym class and let our guard down, you like a spin class, you kinda hard now

We could take it to the top while they fall down

I work the g-string like a guitar sound

So I'm a change the world, while you change mine

I gotta coin collection, and I need a dime, and I need it ma

We got the scenic time, and I got my heart cracked you can see the line

These school girls got me hooked and I'm fucking shook, we in the library, but I don't fuck with books, I had my luck and took, what I can freakin take but I'll be comin right back like a figure 8

And still we try and make it hot like a cigar-eight

But we be stayin on thin ice like we figure skate

Damn, shoulda known that this would touch me now all these women in the game know how I...

Gotta step back, I'm falling in love, we could make a pact girl I'm all about fun, we could pack the jeep and roll all night, live like the weekend, it's all alright [2x]

I met her up at school when I was 12 years old I think it all fell apart let me tell ya it's cold but I ain't tryna back out she know I still feel her, she my sick girl cause you know we stay illa, drinkin miller on the weekends and I just wanna feel her cause me and you were meant to be together like pillars, girl there's gotta be two everything would just fall I remember I could almost have you last fall, but until I blast off and you get that last call I'm a keep telling you word and I ain't trippin' at all cause I chase you around the school everyday, I never rest, every girl wants a piece but I'll be savin' you the best, life's that's right? just might come out and see you on a test night, I should probably study but for you I'd take the F like F life, but fuck class I don't trust class, you know it fucks with you and yeah I bust raps but trust that I don't love you if you fucks that, and I could give you all the answers if you just ask, I must add that I see you when you bust that and you got the greatest ass so lemme tap that

Gotta step back, I'm falling in love, we could make a pact girl I'm all about fun, we could pack the jeep and roll all night, live like the weekend, it's all alright, girl it's just me and you and ain't no body tellin' us what we do, and I'm a make an effort just to see you even if we far away, far away, far away

Fast Lane lyrics - Cam Meekins (feat. Chris Webby)

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]

Living in the fast lane, eyes on the road

Hands on the wheel, empty bottles on the flo'

I don't even know where I'm 'bout to go

My future's undetermined so I'm taking life slow, well you know

Where will I be in ten years, that's a good question

But right now I'm chilling as a neighborhood legend

I've learned a lot of lessons, every day I'm still growing

As a man in this fucking fast lane that I've chosen

Flowing every second of my life, destined for the mic

Four mixtapes and I'm consecutively nice

Webby spit it tight, on a jet into the night

Moving quicker than the young Wayne Gretzky on the ice (alright)

Successful is all I really wanna be dude

Eating seafood at a crib with a beach view

So turn your speakers up, mic check, EQ

This is just a mothafucking preview

[Hook: Cam Meekins]

Let me take you to the fast lane where I live my life

And I don't really need to do it right

Cause I'm okay, living it across the globe

And I'm a keep doing what I like, and yeah that's right

And I don't really wanna leave this day right here

(I don't really wanna leave this day right here)

And I ain't tryna switch it up, let's make that clear

(But I guess that that's the life I chose)

[Verse 2: Cam Meekins]

Man I be on the road, tryna see which way that I'm a go

Tryna make a couple dollars is the only way I know

I used to rhyme the best, kicking flows with a knapsack

Now I pack the bleachers where I used to get my daps at

Homie I be on some new shit

Tryna play some games with the people that I'm cool with

Just because I rap it's a matter of fact

That I be all over the cake like some muthafuckin' Cool Whip

Face forward tryna use the force, Han Solo

Eyes like a cup cause they red and they Solo

Worry 'bout your promo, I'm a do me

Cause I'm all about the work, pretty soon you will see

I'm a live it, I be giving it a hundred percent

Won't ya let me in, try to get a hint

Didn't mean to offend ya, I ain't tryna be friends

What's your name?

Take you to the next level like the video game

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chris Webby]

Yo, I'm in the fast lane living like it's Mario Kart

Starfox, light speed to the top of the charts

Turning up the treble while I'm bumping the percussion

Cause you know you got a hit when Matty Trump's in the production

I be busting in the fast lane, no one catching Webby

I'm just living like Andretti and my right foot's heavy

Pedal on the flo', lost on the road, but uh

(But I guess that that's the life I chose)

[Verse 4: Cam Meekins]

And I guess it's just a step in the direction

The road that I'm taking

It's all about reflection, mistakes that I'm making

I'm tryna make a change, but I gotta stay myself

I'm a do it on my own cause I don't need nobody else

I knew that I could be the best kid that you will see

Seventeen and I don't even have a real ID

But these fake dudes tryna get a piece of what we got

Me and Chris staying smart so we'll see em at the top

[Hook]

Cam Meekins other songs:

Don't Move Mix lyrics - Cam Meekins

Whoooo, yeahh

LA MP CI TY

Haha, that's what I love, yo

I used to text with this girl,

She made me think a little different bout the world,

See, every time we would chill we would talk about our lives

And how everything was fucked from the start,

Shit I used to sling tapes like weed but she

Gave me motivation to write just like I bleed

And I sit up in the cafeteria banging to my beats

Day dreamin about how I'm a try and get her in the sheets

So I saw her at the party, tryna fill her up a glass of bacardi

Tryna give it to her, tryna make her [?]

But she ain't really a drinker, she made me more of a thinker

So 48 hours later we had our first kiss

76 days later she was getting pissed

She told me that it wasn't her, it was me

Oh shit, now she off getting a college degree

Fuck,

I don't wanna hold on to another girl just to call my own

I don't wanna hold on, I don't wanna go

Don't leave me, don't pack up your shizit

I'm back up, I get it, just don't let it fizzle,

Don't leave me, don't pack up your shizit

I'm back up, I get it, just don't let it fizzle,

Don't leave me

Don't leave out that fucking door,

Caz I'm a hit you up on Facebook fuckin whore

Every picture that you tag I'm a see it

And who's that motherfuckin guy up in it

(What the fuck?)

Just humor me and tell me that you ain't fuckin

Humor me and tell me that you ain't love him

(Come on)

Humor and tell me that you want me back

Humor me and don't make me look like a fool on my own track

(Oh shit)

Remember when we had a talk at that party

You told me that you ain't like guys who was jocky

And now you over here dating Joe-fucking-Cool

Kissing inbetween class for the whole fucking school

And I know you only did caz he the opposite of me

But I know you only tryna get a bachelor's degree

Well, guess what bitch, I got something you should see

It's a GED, get out of my dreams

I don't wanna hold on to another girl just to call my own

I don't wanna hold on, I don't wanna go

Don't leave me, don't pack up your shizit

I'm back up, I get it, just don't let it fizzle,

Don't leave me, don't pack up your shizit

I'm back up, I get it, just don't let it fizzle,

Don't leave me

Flames lyrics - Cam Meekins

Man I ain't quittin' hella puffin on a nice blunt.

Yo girl sittin' I ain't trippin' I don't like one

If she don't got class homie what you bring her for?

I got the nice hooks, what you need a singer for?

Ha ha ha my flows hotter than Singapore

And I got single hoes

They down to mingle yo

They hit us up on twitter

Hit her I ain't with her though

I keep em chillin run the game like a pick and roll

Man I'm stickin and getting lyrical vision

My flow is nuclear vision

I'm stayin higher than pigeons

And u can not invision

It's two we can not miss it

I'm walkin up in the sky

And payin heaven a visit

I gots to be tine man

Higher than peter pan

And I be ditchin class

Fuck the seatin plan

I'm out I can't listen to your rules no more

And I'm boot to stay spittin

I don't lose no more

I just cruise through the rules the cruise is not new

I wear an eleven my shoes is brand new

I'm not starin at heaven cause the sky ain't the limit

That's just wear I be at right new so pay a visit

I'm Just Me lyrics - Cam Meekins

If I was a kind man,

I would do whatever I can

To stay here and listen

And if I was a super man

I would have a super plan

To make you listen, oh

But I'm just me

Caught up on the wrong roads

Stuck beneath the crossroad of my life,

Can't you see

I wanna be the boss so I can get across so many lives

But I'm just me

Hi

Hello, Welcome to my life

High School drama, you got that right

It's like, ok I see, I can not get a D

And if I fuck up one more time I can not get a G to E D

You see me sellin a bunch of CD's around a bunch of mother fuckers who won't let me succeed

I be

Stronger than that

Sing a song and I'll rap

I'm like the best thing happenin

Bongs and a snack and I'm back

Chill in the summer time

Fuck the common nap

I'm a bomb with rap

Seein me in all your almanacs

Farm back

Got a lot of great friends where I'm from, and I love em all

It starts and it ends where I'm from

I got a lot of pretty women in my life

Fun nights

Drivin round looking for a party done right

Even if I don't find one, It's still fun

Crack a Busch Light

Throw it on the street when you're done

Got one life, livin in the now

I don't give a damn and they wonderin how

I'm just in the zone

Throw away your sadness and come home

And have a party tell the cops if they don't leave you alone

It's like

If I was a kind man,

I would do whatever I can

To stay here and listen

And if I was a super man

I would have a super plan

To make you listen, oh

But I'm just me

Got up on the wrong ho

Step into the crossroad of my life,

Can't you see

I wanna be the boss so I can get across so many lives

But I'm just me

I wanna party all day

I wanna spit sunflower seeds

Ditch class, smoke weed

Act dumbfound-edly

At a teacher when she askin me for homework

It's my turn now, so the ruler's takin over

I wanna play some ru

And shut these fuckers out

Make them do the naked lap

Play my music make em shout

Wanna never do assignments

But get good grades

Wanna live it up

Cause these are the days

Said these are the ways

And look what I've been given

This gift of music, so it's the life that I'm living

Late nights got me driven for success, fuck stress

I call a friends and I get it off my chest

So invest your time in havin fun, and bein young

Don't worry about the fools and then who won

So

Crusin I'm a losin to the sun

I had one problem and I turned it into none

So fun, so fun

I'm a keep doing my thing

Put me in the ring and I keep moving my wings

Keep my head to the stars and I'm never lookin back

I'm ahead onto mars and I'm bring yo crooks back

That's just it, I'm up on some new shit

I appreciate the help but I don't need it

Yes that's just it, I'm up on some new shit

I appreciate the help, but I don't need it, it

If I was a kind man,

I would do whatever I can

To stay here and listen

And if I was a super man

I would have a super plan

To make you listen, oh

But I'm just me

Got up on the wrong ho

Step into the crossroad of my life,

Can't you see

I wanna be the boss so I can get across so many lives

But I'm just me

Let Me Speak lyrics - Cam Meekins (with Brandon James)

[Verse 1: Brandon James]

Yo it's That dude who runs the station

Destine for greatness

You wasn't bourne for this ultimatum

Brandon Jones Brandon James

Spittin' that realness

I Guarantee that when it drop the bean is gon' feel this

From the streets to the burbs is where I'm spittin' at

Brandon Jones back to 36 is where I'm living at

It's ready and hot

If you ready or not

Said I was dope

Thought I was dealing them rocks?

Nigga stop!

I'm lifted as I'm wood grain gripping

Still tippin'

Tell your girl I'll pick her up and we can whip it

I ain't trippin

I'm trynna make rap work to be honest

I'm steezin' beats, writing heat, like I'm hooked on phonics

As I rhyme with finesse

I rhyme for my set

Check the best

Brandon's hot from Boston to Budapest

"She be Like Sir James Yo shit hot"

She beg for it she don't stop

I'm rolling up so she stay stopped

Her red heels and that red top

Coastin'...

Me, My girl and my team here

The bean here

"Feel Good" yea they fiend here

We stoppin' in that parking lot

Watchin' as we step out

They want this cause they know it's hot

Saying that we the best out

Bad chick and her chest out

She Pulling up with checks out

"Like it's the first of the month"

But it's every time we step out

From the Bean back to Harlem

I Run the map, I'm problem

Just Let Me Speak before I bomb em

Yea Just Let Me Speak before I bomb em

... I'm Problem Just Let Me Speak Nigga

[Verse 2: Cam Meekins]

Already Told you I was crazier than 87 ladies

With A-D Aids Baby

I'm Sicker Listening to Shady

I'm 88 Lately, 19 on the Page

With 68 plus 1 ways to fuck your lady

Uh

Rhythmic my flow syntax

Eating Granola on these hoes and whipe em off of my back

Me and Brandon on the Track

"It's Like Insanity"

Man Killin' these motherfuckers

Rockin Tommy's and a Panda Tea

F... F... F... Flow Retarded when I Speak

I'm Holdin' the Bean

Thelonious Martin on the Beat

I'm Servin' it with the words that I Slur So perfect

And I'm sure to be a shoe in Motherfuckers with a purpose

I'm Certain

When the curtain drops

All these dudes gonna flop

Everybody Trynna SPEAK

Me and B. Tell Em Stop

Spectacularly I be Slangin' My Vernacular

To switch it from a shitty Subaru up to and Acura

Stacking packs of hacky sacks in the back of a ride

Come Fuck Around and Get a Fuckin' contact HIGH!

Cruisin' Listening to DOOM

Shut your mouth before you choke

This is Like the best shit I ever wrote

So let it speak, let it breathe, cause I'm dangerous

And spittin' that lyrical cocaine put em on they knees

And flow freeze

Get a coat no cheese

Get a G.O.A.T

Cause I Go Off All The Time That's a Wack Acronym Bro...

But Fuck it Tho...

Let me speak

Cam Meekins, Brandon James, bitch

Obedear lyrics - Cam Meekins

[Verse 1:]

Young killing, raps over the ceiling

Stacks over the building, hah, I'm just kidding

Fuck these other dudes who claiming to stack millions

Looking to catch feelings, lyricism concealing

Young depressed, call it chess, making movies, never stress

Bowflex, got a tight ass that I'm finna stretch

Purp blazed and I'm thirstay

So I never ever ever let it hurt me

Bitch, you always say we never talk about shit

I see you texting all the time side chick

But you the iPhone, she a sidekick

Got a ride home, now she all up on my dick

We used to talk but we don't talk no more

Don't even walk around the pond no more

I saw moms in the grocery store

She said I'd love me a cleanup on aisle 4

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

I put my heart in this shit like organ donors

Flow retarded and shit but you supposed to know this

You talk about your swag at the mall and that

I still murder this shit on a practice track

I go, keep killing, no publicist

And I keep my own publishing so who the toughest is

Joints fat, Newt Gingrich, I run this shit

I want cheese like Republicans, I go

Dumber than anybody you ever heard of

I switch it up when I'm drinking and suburbans wind up swerving

And uh, Anybody who think this is [?]

Suck my fucking dick til I finish

Skinny kid with the game on smash

This slow rhyme never came up fast

I'm a remain the man and stay true to fans and shit

Fuck frat rap, Bitch it's Lamp City and that's it

[Hook]

[Outro]

Sentences lyrics - Cam Meekins

Coming with flows sicker than cinnamon

Sins but I'm livin' it

My sentences is so slick

Chicks thinking I'm slippin it

Shits getting thick

When she pull a quick on my dick

But that's whack rap

My flows gone jizz over your penmanship

Educated for myself, masturbated my brain

You don't get it then get out of my lane

I brought the rain, now the rain gone cum

This lamp city shit is sick

Like a big to the splif for seein' some titty shit

I ain't new to this crap

I'm like a Buddhist when I rap

But I'm skinny got that minimal fat

My words, splat ya'll tracks master

My tracks faster, getting more views

To sign, a record deal and go get more shoes

I... Don't give a fuck about, or even think about

A stylus, my style is wilder to the eye

Than a fuckin guy screamin that'He's sexy and he know it'

I'm a bitch rockin flannels and some jeans like a poet

So it's, fuck a cosign, so what I'm. Lean cause I rhyme

Also a white guy somewhere in between 6 feet and

6'5. oh my split it so fly, go die

If you ain't on my vocal shit I'm over it

Tryna get a tour together

Nobody was flowin it

Tried to get session going nobody was smoking it

Fuck the rap game I run that shit from my basement

And make all these mother fuckers

Look easy like it's some staples shit