歌曲 | Down & Dirty About My Scratch |
歌手 | Celph Titled |
专辑 | The Gatalog: A Collection of Chaos |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
(Intro) | |
Yes, yes y’all we going to keep it going strong | |
All night long (what) we don’t even believe in dumbing out | |
(Never that) Yo we got a special guest in the place | |
By the name of Celph Titled (Yeah, yeah) | |
The Rubix Cuban (What up, what up) | |
What up Celph, man (Yeah) | |
Yo, how you doing? | |
(Celph Titled: Yo, ain’t nothing man, just down and dirt about my scratch) | |
Oh word? | |
(Yo know what I mean) | |
So you going to kick something for the listeners or what? | |
(Oh, no doubt, yo) | |
Ok | |
(Verse 1: Celph Titled) | |
Now listen up, I ain’t one for all of that tough guy chat | |
I come from East Waters Avenue, where *************s ************* they gats at | |
Learned how to stack funds without pu*************ng crack crumbs | |
Credit card fraud from pay phones getting cash sums | |
Back in ’91, old school Tampa *************t | |
Robbing lowriders for they tape decks, amps and kits | |
And we was never shook of cops | |
If we saw you getting shaped up | |
We’d turn the barbershop into a butcher shop | |
Nowadays we more chill but get more ill | |
Keep a burner for protection like I got a force field | |
No more Juice Crew, just *************s wearing Fubu | |
But that’s cool, cause F.U. I wouldn’t want to B.U | |
*************s creep through with firearms that’ll bang your back | |
A rotten ski mask that look more like a ninja mask | |
I rap like a trained assassin marine, piece the time machine | |
Write in night vision now my rhymes are green | |
I represent Demigodz and Army of the Pharoses | |
Collecting old guns, spending bread on ran toast | |
But if I’m getting on a track and you ain’t as nice as me | |
I up the fee, spit a verse and charge you for the price of three | |
Yeah and that’s a rap | |
A rap for all you string bean mother ******s | |
Oh my bad, my bad, can we curse | |
(Yeah, don’t sweat it Celph) | |
Oh, alright, my bad | |
That’s a rap for you string bean mothers day advocates | |
You know what I mean, show some love to your mom | |
I know I did |
Intro | |
Yes, yes y' all we going to keep it going strong | |
All night long what we don' t even believe in dumbing out | |
Never that Yo we got a special guest in the place | |
By the name of Celph Titled Yeah, yeah | |
The Rubix Cuban What up, what up | |
What up Celph, man Yeah | |
Yo, how you doing? | |
Celph Titled: Yo, ain' t nothing man, just down and dirt about my scratch | |
Oh word? | |
Yo know what I mean | |
So you going to kick something for the listeners or what? | |
Oh, no doubt, yo | |
Ok | |
Verse 1: Celph Titled | |
Now listen up, I ain' t one for all of that tough guy chat | |
I come from East Waters Avenue, where s they gats at | |
Learned how to stack funds without pu ng crack crumbs | |
Credit card fraud from pay phones getting cash sums | |
Back in ' 91, old school Tampa t | |
Robbing lowriders for they tape decks, amps and kits | |
And we was never shook of cops | |
If we saw you getting shaped up | |
We' d turn the barbershop into a butcher shop | |
Nowadays we more chill but get more ill | |
Keep a burner for protection like I got a force field | |
No more Juice Crew, just s wearing Fubu | |
But that' s cool, cause F. U. I wouldn' t want to B. U | |
s creep through with firearms that' ll bang your back | |
A rotten ski mask that look more like a ninja mask | |
I rap like a trained assassin marine, piece the time machine | |
Write in night vision now my rhymes are green | |
I represent Demigodz and Army of the Pharoses | |
Collecting old guns, spending bread on ran toast | |
But if I' m getting on a track and you ain' t as nice as me | |
I up the fee, spit a verse and charge you for the price of three | |
Yeah and that' s a rap | |
A rap for all you string bean mother s | |
Oh my bad, my bad, can we curse | |
Yeah, don' t sweat it Celph | |
Oh, alright, my bad | |
That' s a rap for you string bean mothers day advocates | |
You know what I mean, show some love to your mom | |
I know I did |
Intro | |
Yes, yes y' all we going to keep it going strong | |
All night long what we don' t even believe in dumbing out | |
Never that Yo we got a special guest in the place | |
By the name of Celph Titled Yeah, yeah | |
The Rubix Cuban What up, what up | |
What up Celph, man Yeah | |
Yo, how you doing? | |
Celph Titled: Yo, ain' t nothing man, just down and dirt about my scratch | |
Oh word? | |
Yo know what I mean | |
So you going to kick something for the listeners or what? | |
Oh, no doubt, yo | |
Ok | |
Verse 1: Celph Titled | |
Now listen up, I ain' t one for all of that tough guy chat | |
I come from East Waters Avenue, where s they gats at | |
Learned how to stack funds without pu ng crack crumbs | |
Credit card fraud from pay phones getting cash sums | |
Back in ' 91, old school Tampa t | |
Robbing lowriders for they tape decks, amps and kits | |
And we was never shook of cops | |
If we saw you getting shaped up | |
We' d turn the barbershop into a butcher shop | |
Nowadays we more chill but get more ill | |
Keep a burner for protection like I got a force field | |
No more Juice Crew, just s wearing Fubu | |
But that' s cool, cause F. U. I wouldn' t want to B. U | |
s creep through with firearms that' ll bang your back | |
A rotten ski mask that look more like a ninja mask | |
I rap like a trained assassin marine, piece the time machine | |
Write in night vision now my rhymes are green | |
I represent Demigodz and Army of the Pharoses | |
Collecting old guns, spending bread on ran toast | |
But if I' m getting on a track and you ain' t as nice as me | |
I up the fee, spit a verse and charge you for the price of three | |
Yeah and that' s a rap | |
A rap for all you string bean mother s | |
Oh my bad, my bad, can we curse | |
Yeah, don' t sweat it Celph | |
Oh, alright, my bad | |
That' s a rap for you string bean mothers day advocates | |
You know what I mean, show some love to your mom | |
I know I did |