Halle Berry?
Hell yeah! Actually, I’m gonna tell you such a funny story about Halle Berry, this is some crazy shyt. This was back before my first album came out, I don’t think I even had a video out or anything. I was in L.A. on a promo tour, I just had a CD of snippets from Who’s Camron. I was wolfin’, I hadn’t had a haircut for like two months. I had just got finished playing basketball, so I ain’t have no shirt on and I was sweaty. I’m getting out of a fifteen-passenger van to go to the ATM and there’s a lady there, but I ain’t payin’ her no mind. I stick my ATM card in the shyt, and Jimmy and all these nikkas in the van just start bangin’ on the window so I turn around, like, “What?” They like, “Yo, that’s Halle Berry!” So I look up like, “Yo, Halle, let me talk to you for a minute,” and she’s backin’ away like, “No, no, no, I’ve gotta go.” I’m like, chasing her over to the Range Rover. There’s a dude in the car leaning back in the seat. I’m like, “Yo, Halle, I rap! I”m about to come out! Just take the CD!” She rolled down the window like, about this much (Cam holds his fingers an inch apart to demonstrate) and took the snippets. She rolled out and we sittin’ there buggin’ out. That was probably in early 1998. Then last year, 2003, I’m at this party in Vegas after a fight. Some boxer had a party, and there’s mad nikkas in there, the crazy retarded girl from Scary Movie, everybody from fukkin’ mainstream America was like, “Camron, we love you, man!” So we chillin’ with Tyrese and Larenz Tate and they like, “Ah, Cam, we fukkin’ love you, B,” and Larenz pulls me off to the side. He’s like, “Yo, I fukks with you, dawg.” So I’m like, “Good lookin’, it’s all good.” He was like, “Remember that day when you slid that CD in Halle’s car? That was me, when I was fukkin’ her, and ain’t nobody know. We was on the low. Yo, Cam, that was me in that passenger seat. That’s how long I been fukkin’ with you, dawg.” I popped bottles with him after that, cause he was keepin’ it too funky! There’s only a few nikkas who know that whole story, fam. The first thing I was thinkin’ was, whoever in that passenger seat is pimpin’, yo! He got Halle goin’ to the ATM!