Tytuł: Shitty baby

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Strictly for da streets (sniff sniff) take one
  
   (Camoflauge)
   Camoflauge tha don...Suncut productions Pure Pain Nigga
   I puts it down
  
   [chorus]
   I puts it down like a shitty baby
   droppin bars like broads drop draws
   fo niggas drivin my sadies
   I puts it down like a shitty baby
   droppin bars like broads drop draws
   fo niggas drivin my sadies
   I puts it down like a shitty baby
   droppin bars like broads drop draws
   fo niggas drivin my sadies
   I puts it down like a shitty baby
   droppin bars like broads drop draws
   fo niggas drivin my sadies
  
   (Camoflauge)
   I drop more shit than yo ass
   good, quick, fast
   I used to skip class to get grass
   Puff Puff Pass
   But now I sit back wit my pen and my pad
   Den write these verses
   Killin MC's Softly
   Look at all these hearses
   The dope it take to surface the face of the earth is Crack
   Rocks hit yo block and put smokers all on they back
   Soft for just a second as I continue to act
   Us don't give a fuck cuz them otha niggas they wack
   But they got a deal plus it's major so now they play them
   Songs in heavy rotation even though we make them
   Hits from the streets, Projects, Ghettos and gutters
   And them thong wearin broads in the club shakin they buttux
   Me, I'm slangin tapes like them hookers slangin they cut up
   And just like the freak bitches i'm makin these niggas nut up
   So What up (What up, What up)
   And just like Trick Daddy say Uh Huh, Okay, Bitch Shut UP!
  
   [Chorus]
  
   From the Jail House to the Crack House niggas Steal my shit
   Put an alarm on my lyrics just in case my niggas try to steal my shit
   I Spit like text, Good like sex, Pop my Tape in yo deck and u'll be high
   like your on EX
   Floatin' and shit, cuz I be spittin that potenent shit
   Got em' coughin and chokin and shit watch how u talkin and shit
   Grill gold teeted out
   Eyes all reded out
   Head all dreaded out
   Kick shit like Jet-Li and Jackie Chan
   I fuck over MC's Like they pussy and im dingalang
   When I spit these flows i'm out of control
   Like a kindergardener diggin in his nose
   And wipin the bugers off on yo close
   I'm camoflauge man these niggas can't see me
   Unless i'm at the mall walkin round drop the top down doin a show on TV
   All he talks about is drugs, sex, and violence the black Slim Shady
   Don't hate me cuz I put it down like a shitty baby
   Ya Smell Dat?
  
   [Chorus]
  
   Look I took my pen and pad
   Rolled up every sheet I had
   Bust up every gaurd in the car
   Rolled up all the weed I had
   Lit it, hit it, rolled it remembered it spit it
   They mixed it mastered it manufactured Shifted
   Promoted, the stores sold it, niggas robbed it and stole it
   Hurry up dog pull it off yo tape deck it's too hot to hold it
   They got drunk and weeded, ridin' round town in they trunks they beat it
   They woofers WHAM WHAM, and they tweeters , Leada Leada
   The way a fuck over the track it's like i miss treat it
   Help writin a hit's like help fuckin a bitch I Don't Need it.
   I'm cool, no ice, das all gravy, No rice
   Mr. Rogers wanted me to move in his neighborhood cuz my flows is so nice
   Humptey dumptey sat on a wall Peter Piper picked a pepper
   Yeah I sat on the curb wit a bag of herb and picked up a bad habit of gettin cheddar
   Black beretta Tucked up under my Coogi Sweater
   Man I ain't met a nigga yet dat flow betta
   Nigga I puts it down
  
   [Chorus]
  
   (Camoflauge)
   Ya smell dat
   I puts it down like a shitty baby
   Ya'l smell dat
   Dat real shit
   Camoflauge the dog
   Stictly for da streets
   Nigga i puts it down like a shitty baby
   Dat funky shit
   Dat muthafuckin real shit, uncut shit, dat 912 shit
   Nigga ya smell dat
   Savannah Georgia nigga