Cameras In Jurassic - Sidestreet Capo

Yeah Yeah, yeah Pew Yeah, uh, bitch, you know who it is Heart froze like the snow in the 6 Bitch, I'm cold with this shit, yeah Rack in this bitch, you can tell, blew a sack in this bitch I smell like dank bitch, your bitch favorite, I'm too smacked Been tryna tell muhfuckas to move back We been tryna' sell muthafuckas the Lou crack I don't gotta tell muhfuckas, I proved that, yeah Bitch, I'm paid, it's West Brighton 'til I'm in my grave It's why they copy every thing I say It ain't even my time, shit, I think I'm late I'm dozing off while I hit my J They try to pimp my name but I know my worth Every verse I did, every flow got murked All these rappers unemployed, they get so out-worked Free kush for anyone who want the smoke out first, yeah It ain't no accident, this ain't coincidence This just don't happen bitch I wasn't eatin' they shit in the cabinet I had to get it, I ain't lookin' back for shit, stay on the goal Got like three bags and I stay on the road Everyday I lose my J and my phone I had to dip, couldn't make it at home And I faced it alone like a gram of haze I ain't been the same since the cameras came You'd be surprised at how quick your man'd change I ain't really in it for the camera fame Y'all love that shit, I'm good off it, y'all can keep it yeah All that shit is our secret, yes Since they let me in, I been tweakin', yeah Mama said I be reekin', yeah Ayy, tweakin' yeah Mama said I be reekin', yeah I ain't say that we even, yeah I don't even believe 'em, yeah Ayy, tweakin', yeah Mama said I be reekin', yes Since they let me in, I been tweakin', yeah Yeah, ayy Look, I just need dividends All of these bad bitches, I'm such a pessimist I cannot tell you how long I been in this shit I hate this rap shit, man, I'm getting sick of it I'm in all black, think it's not good for my chakras or something Besides that, I'm stuntin' Everyday, someone's my friend or my cousin'll talk down on me When I see 'em it's nothing, that's regular though (Pew) I mean they probably mad gettin' regular dough (Pew) I mean I'm probably in my bag, probably mess with his ho Everything about me calm, man, expect for the flow Boy, it's hot like a stove I was on the block tryna see the world and shit From where they trappin' hard and they murder shit West Brighton, all of these funeral services Shit is called body time, that's where they birthed the kid, yeah Bitch, I'm cold, the kid ice cold Young skate kid with the pimp-type dough With a pimp-type flow, I been psycho I been Mike Jones, swisher smoked-out house Got hoes down South Back then, they ain't want me, you can fall back now I don't call back now, I just ignore it My new bitch is foreign, y'all ain't important I'm probably too modest, been thinkin' about it Been fuckin' up bread, think I need an accountant And you do not know all the days I been countin' waitin' for my time, think I just found it Nah fuck that, I know I did my flow over flow on shit Move the whole island, that's the wave that you can't ride I'm anti the damn God Muhfuckas lowkey but I'm damn high Can't stand for days I ain't been the same since the cameras came You'd be surprised at how quick your man'd change I ain't really in it for the camera fame I'm good off it, y'all love that shit, y'all can keep it yeah All that shit is our secret, yes Since they let me in, I been tweakin', yeah Mama said I be reekin', yeah Ayy, look, tweakin', yeah Mama said I be reekin', yeah I ain't say that we even, yeah I don't even believe 'em, yeah Ayy, tweakin', yeah Mama said I be reekin', yes Since they let me in, I been tweakin', yeah Yeah, ayy

Urhh Uhh Yo, Party people, from right to left just kick off your shoes and enjoy yourself The rec-ipe for rap is to flip the script and we the Jurassic 5 and we bout to rip So ladies and Gentlemen From the music this is farfetched extreme, from the brothers we bring a whole brand new thing, Were in-the-house Yo, The original ryme-inyl hospital the mic, I spin on the mic, believe it, those believing the hype, my beat in this life, what ever you believe in this light, I'm reading it right, whatever, cant ya sing it you'd like It's like, Could it be hot or could it be cold or could it control I'm leaving it [co, co c, c, c, controldable to the party goers exclusively, and you agree I'm much better than I used to be, because J5 MC were here to rock, rhymes like yours can never be stopped You heard the four of us even though it's six, guaranteed to succeed while were bringing you this. I give J5 uh the recipe, south central MC in the place to be. Common say ho if ya know that my flow get ya out on the floor and make ya sweat for sure, uh Cos we got what you need Stuck on my style and my melody Yeah, lemmie' show you where the party at The rhythm from the jungle with a party hat Party back from the front to back, yeah Party rap and you know that So just get back now Party with the people when you bust that move Give it up don't stop now Feel the vibe let the music push you So ladies and Gentlemen For the music this is farfetched extreme, for the brothers we bring a whole brand new thing, Were in-the-house So ladies and Gentlemen Get on down Yeah that's what I'm talking about Ya see I'm coming with the healing plan Leaving my enemies running like a ceiling fan Now while the rest assume I let my blesses bloom In a session I take it back like a dressing room and it's a cinch what the tuna do, Turn a roach and you're convinced I'm as dressy as a French quarter filler brew, so that were beautiful music pharmaceutical ladies and gents this events undisputable Its tuna fish in the house tonight Were hustling For de money Give us the ends The dividends Yaiah That hobbadoba shop webe deba he That shit will blow up. Give us the ends Were hustling For de money Give us the ends The dividends Yaiah Whats the motto for J5 2006? Were hustling For de money Give us the ends The dividends Yaiah Give us the ends Yeah you know when a song is going off its like Were hustling.

You'll be living life inside of a lens and Share it to the word like they're dying to see While all my friends say you're down to earth I know the truth, you should know your worth But your camera keeps flashing On the things you imagined I'm not over-reacting This is more than just fashion I don't need to remind you I just think you need time to really see this Girl, you need this Put down your camera And look me in the eyes 'Cause you are damaged I hope you realize there is an answer That's not in the photographs With fake friends that make you laugh when I can't Wake up and you'll scroll through all of your likes Your eyes are on the screen before they even meet mine While all your friends say you're looking fine I know that you'll never be alright But your camera keeps flashing On the things you imagined I'm not over-reacting This is more than just fashion I don't need to remind you I just think you need time to really see this Girl, you need this Put down your camera And look me in the eyes 'Cause you are damaged I hope you realize there is an answer That's not in the photographs With fake friends that make you laugh when I can't While all my friends say you're down to earth I know the truth, you should know your worth While all your friends say you're looking fine I know that you'll never be alright

Ils pensent m'éteindre, c'est mort, j'ai la mentale du 13 Ramène-les-moi et j'les mets tous fani Ils pensaient m'éteindre, j'suis assis sur ma chaise Mes ennemis me tiennent compagnie J'assumerai mes torts dans la rue ou la prison (prison, prison) Et chez moi, tout l'monde le sait J'ai ramené disques d'or, j'compte même plus les saisons (saisons, saisons) Je n'arrête pas de charbonner Dans ma ville, cette guerre me hante (ra-ta-ta-ta) On me dit qu'c'est pas prêt d's'arrêter (ouais) Sur mon fisc, ça trafique les ventes (dis-leur) Ils sont éclatés au sol, tous marbrés C'est dans le pire que j'crois plus en moi (ouais) Et là, j'entends: "Kassim finis-les" (finis-les) Fierté de mon tieks, m'arrêter non, non On va régler les comptes mais sans citer d'nom Plus les années passent, j'me questionne, est-ce la monnaie? Ouh-oh-oh-oh, qui m'garde dans la musique? J'écris des choses, tu n'étais même pas né (même pas né) Et j'vous encule encore (ouais) Okay, faites pas d'grands gestes, non Sur mon père, on n'est pas sur Netflix, il n'y a pas d'chicanos Sois fière de ton fils, maman, même le cœur malade comme Julian Loïs Je sais que j'les ai tant inspirés (ouais) Des notes de piano en témoignent, je n'ai pas d'rancœur (dis-leur, dis-leur) Serre un verre que je tise, bats les couilles de ce qu'ils disent (ouais) J'vais pas faire semblant, j'suis pas acteur Dans ma ville, cette guerre me hante (ra-ta-ta-ta) On me dit qu'ce n'est pas prêt d's'arrêter (ouais) Sur mon fisc, ça trafique les ventes (dis-leur) Ça trafique les ventes, ça trafique (ouais) Capo reste capo, fort, trinquez à ma santé Vaillant validé, vaillant, ouais, chante C'est à votre santé, vaillant validé, vaillant M'arrêter, non, non, ouh ah(ouais) Ouh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ouh-oh-oh-oh-oh Ouh-oh-oh-oh-oh Qui je suis? J'le rappelle un vaillant (un vaillant) Un vaillant (vaillant), un vaillant, oh-oh-oh-oh Qui je suis? J'le rappelle un vaillant Un vaillant, un vaillant, oh-oh-oh-oh