Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Down & Dirty About My Scratch, artist - Celph Titled. Album song The Gatalog: A Collection of Chaos, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.10.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Demigodz Enterprises
Song language: English
Down & Dirty About My Scratch |
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 niggas cock they gats at |
Learned how to stack funds without pushing crack crumbs |
Credit card fraud from pay phones getting cash sums |
Back in '91, old school Tampa shit |
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 faggots wearing Fubu |
But that’s cool, cause F.U. |
I wouldn’t want to B. U |
Niggas 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 fuckers |
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 |