Who Got the Camera?

Verse 1<br><br>Drivin down the motherfuckin highway<br>the flyway hey bitch, you goin my way?<br>Now I got a passenger<br>I look at the miniskirt, now I`m askin her<br>Would you like to hit the fat bud, <br>or perhaps should I run your name through the mud<br>I mean, are you giving up the nappy dugout?<br>She said no, well then get the fuck out <br>Cause I know where the hoes be feinin`<br>plus your fat ass got my six-deuce leanin` <br>Bust a U on the avenue<br>why oh why there ain`t shit to do<br>But then sir jinx played his mix <br>and you thought that shit played out in eighty six <br>Lookin for my dogs <br>looked up in the mirror being followed by the hogs<br>One time`s on my motherfuckin line<br>why the fuck the swine had to get behind a nigga like me<br>They must thind I`m a gee<br>they both walk up with the g. l. o. c. <br>(Freeze! There was a robbery and the nigger looked just like you. Now <br>get out of the car with your hands up and legs spread.)<br>Started they investigation <br>no driver`s liscence no registration<br>When I stepped out the car they slammed me <br>goddamn ya`ll who got the camera?<br><br>Chorus<br>Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit<br>Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimme just one more hit<br>who got the camera?<br>(x2)<br><br><br>Verse 2:<br><br>No lights no camera no action<br>and the pigs wouldn`t believe that my slave name was Jackson<br>He said don`t lie to me<br>I`m lookin for John, Matt, or Spike Lee<br>The motherfucker called for back up<br>I guess they planned to beat the mack up<br>He called me a silly ass thug<br>and pulled out his billy ass club<br>Tearin up my coupe lookin for the chronic <br>goddamn nobody got a panasonic<br>Found an empty can of old gold <br>came around and put my ass in a choke hold<br>Fucked around and broke my pager<br>then they hit a nigga with the tazer <br>the motherfucking pigs were tryin to hurt me <br>I fell to the floor and yelled lord have mercy<br>Then they hit me in the face ya`ll <br>but to them it ain`t nuttin but (a friendly game of base ball)<br>Crowd stood around I said goddamn ya<br>Who got the camera<br><br>Repeat Chorus<br><br>Verse 3<br><br>I knew when I saw that deputy smirkin` <br>that they were gonna put some work in<br>Mr. law had to hit me in the jaw<br>cause I called them faggots with guns and badges<br>They played rat-a-tat-tat on me head <br>but if I had the gatty-gat-gat they`d be dead<br>A victim of a big fat 187<br>and little devils don`t go to heaven <br>Last night there were eleven but they were`nt scarin me <br>so they tried the flashlight therapy<br>I looked at the black one and called him a traitor <br>I don`t give a fuck if you got a beta <br>Just take my fuckin picture <br>so I can go downtown and bitch and pitch ya (?)<br>The one that called me a spook<br>his name is officer David Duke <br>If the crowd weren`t around they would`ve shot me<br>tried to play me out like my name was rodney<br>Fuckin police gettin badder<br>but if I had a camera the shit wouldn`t matter<br>(bitch), uh who got my nine, who got my nine<br>Ya`ll done did it this time, uh<br>who the fuck got my nine