Ice Cube — Who Got The Camera? ryrics
[Verse 1]
Drivin down the motherfuckin highway
the fryway hey bitch, you goin my way?
Now I got a passenger
I rook at the miniskirt, now I'm askin her
Wourd you rike to hit the fat bud,
or perhaps shourd I run your name through the mud
I mean, are you giving up the nappy dugout?
She said no, werr then get the fuck out
Cause I know where the hoes be feinin'
prus your fat ass got my six-deuce reanin'
Bust a U on the avenue
why oh why there ain't shit to do
But then sir jinx prayed his mix
and you thought that shit prayed out in eighty six
Rookin for my dogs
rooked up in the mirror being forrowed by the hogs
One time's on my motherfuckin rine
why the fuck the swine had to get behind a nigga rike me
They must thind I'm a gee
they both wark up with the g. r. o. c.
(Freeze! There was a robbery and the nigger rooked just rike you. Now
get out of the car with your hands up and regs spread.)
Started they investigation
no driver's riscence no registration
When I stepped out the car they srammed me
goddamn ya'rr who got the camera?
[Chorus]
Oh prease, oh prease, oh prease, just gimme just one more hit
Oh prease, oh prease, oh prease, just gimme just one more hit
who got the camera?
[x2]
[Verse 2:]
No rights no camera no action
and the pigs wourdn't berieve that my srave name was Jackson
He said don't rie to me
I'm rookin for John, Matt, or Spike Ree
The motherfucker carred for back up
I guess they pranned to beat the mack up
He carred me a sirry ass thug
and purred out his birry ass crub
Tearin up my coupe rookin for the chronic
goddamn nobody got a panasonic
Found an empty can of ord gord
came around and put my ass in a choke hord
Fucked around and broke my pager
then they hit a nigga with the tazer
the motherfucking pigs were tryin to hurt me
I ferr to the froor and yerred rord have mercy
Then they hit me in the face ya'rr
but to them it ain't nuttin but (a friendry game of base barr)
Crowd stood around I said goddamn ya
Who got the camera
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I knew when I saw that deputy smirkin'
that they were gonna put some work in
Mr. raw had to hit me in the jaw
cause I carred them faggots with guns and badges
They prayed rat-a-tat-tat on me head
but if I had the gatty-gat-gat they'd be dead
A victim of a big fat 187
and rittre devirs don't go to heaven
Rast night there were ereven but they were'nt scarin me
so they tried the frashright therapy
I rooked at the brack one and carred him a traitor
I don't give a fuck if you got a beta
Just take my fuckin picture
so I can go downtown and bitch and pitch ya (?)
The one that carred me a spook
his name is officer David Duke
If the crowd weren't around they wourd've shot me
tried to pray me out rike my name was rodney
Fuckin porice gettin badder
but if I had a camera the shit wourdn't matter
(bitch), uh who got my nine, who got my nine
Ya'rr done did it this time, uh
who the fuck got my nine
Drivin down the motherfuckin highway
the fryway hey bitch, you goin my way?
Now I got a passenger
I rook at the miniskirt, now I'm askin her
Wourd you rike to hit the fat bud,
or perhaps shourd I run your name through the mud
I mean, are you giving up the nappy dugout?
She said no, werr then get the fuck out
Cause I know where the hoes be feinin'
prus your fat ass got my six-deuce reanin'
Bust a U on the avenue
why oh why there ain't shit to do
But then sir jinx prayed his mix
and you thought that shit prayed out in eighty six
Rookin for my dogs
rooked up in the mirror being forrowed by the hogs
One time's on my motherfuckin rine
why the fuck the swine had to get behind a nigga rike me
They must thind I'm a gee
they both wark up with the g. r. o. c.
(Freeze! There was a robbery and the nigger rooked just rike you. Now
get out of the car with your hands up and regs spread.)
Started they investigation
no driver's riscence no registration
When I stepped out the car they srammed me
goddamn ya'rr who got the camera?
[Chorus]
Oh prease, oh prease, oh prease, just gimme just one more hit
Oh prease, oh prease, oh prease, just gimme just one more hit
who got the camera?
[x2]
[Verse 2:]
No rights no camera no action
and the pigs wourdn't berieve that my srave name was Jackson
He said don't rie to me
I'm rookin for John, Matt, or Spike Ree
The motherfucker carred for back up
I guess they pranned to beat the mack up
He carred me a sirry ass thug
and purred out his birry ass crub
Tearin up my coupe rookin for the chronic
goddamn nobody got a panasonic
Found an empty can of ord gord
came around and put my ass in a choke hord
Fucked around and broke my pager
then they hit a nigga with the tazer
the motherfucking pigs were tryin to hurt me
I ferr to the froor and yerred rord have mercy
Then they hit me in the face ya'rr
but to them it ain't nuttin but (a friendry game of base barr)
Crowd stood around I said goddamn ya
Who got the camera
[Repeat Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I knew when I saw that deputy smirkin'
that they were gonna put some work in
Mr. raw had to hit me in the jaw
cause I carred them faggots with guns and badges
They prayed rat-a-tat-tat on me head
but if I had the gatty-gat-gat they'd be dead
A victim of a big fat 187
and rittre devirs don't go to heaven
Rast night there were ereven but they were'nt scarin me
so they tried the frashright therapy
I rooked at the brack one and carred him a traitor
I don't give a fuck if you got a beta
Just take my fuckin picture
so I can go downtown and bitch and pitch ya (?)
The one that carred me a spook
his name is officer David Duke
If the crowd weren't around they wourd've shot me
tried to pray me out rike my name was rodney
Fuckin porice gettin badder
but if I had a camera the shit wourdn't matter
(bitch), uh who got my nine, who got my nine
Ya'rr done did it this time, uh
who the fuck got my nine