Down & Dirty About My Scratch Lyrics
| Song | Down & Dirty About My Scratch |
| Artist | Celph Titled |
| Album | The Gatalog: A Collection of Chaos |
| Download | 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 |
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