Who Got The Camera?

Drivin down the motherf**kin highway The flyway hey b**ch you goin my way Now I got a passenger I look at the miniskirt now I'm askin her Would you like to hit the fat bud Or perhaps should I run Your name through the mud I mean are you giving up the nappy dugout She said no well then get the f**k out Cause I know where the hoes be feinin' Plus your fat a** got my six deuce leanin' Bust a U on the avenue Why oh why there ain't sh*t to do But then sir jinx played his mix And you thought that sh*t played out in eighty six Lookin for my dogs Looked up in the mirror being followed by the hogs One time's on my motherf**kin line Why the f**k the swine had to Get behind a ni**a like me They must thind I'm a gee They both walk up with the g l o c Freeze There was a robbery and The nigger looked just like you Now Get out of the car with your hands up and legs spread Started they investigation No driver's liscence no registration When I stepped out the car they slammed me Goddamn ya'll who got the camera Oh please oh please oh please just gimme just one more hit Oh please oh please oh please Just gimme just one more hit Who got the camera Oh please oh please oh please just gimme just one more hit Oh please oh please oh please Just gimme just one more hit No lights no camera no action And the pigs wouldn't believe that my slave name was Jackson He said don't lie to me I'm lookin for John Matt or Spike Lee The motherf**ker called for back up I guess they planned to beat the mack up He called me a silly a** thug And pulled out his billy a** club Tearin up my coupe lookin for the chronic Goddamn nobody got a panasonic Found an empty can of old gold Came around and put my a** in a choke hold F**ked around and broke my pager Then they hit a ni**a with the tazer The motherf**king pigs were tryin to hurt me I fell to the floor and yelled lord have mercy Then they hit me in the face ya'll But to them it ain't nuttin but (a friendly game of base ball) Crowd stood around I said goddamn ya Who got the camera Oh please oh please oh please just gimme just one more hit Oh please oh please oh please Just gimme just one more hit Oh please oh please oh please just gimme just one more hit Oh please oh please oh please Just gimme just one more hit I knew when I saw that deputy smirkin' That they were gonna put some work in Mr law had to hit me in the jaw Cause I called them faggots with guns and badges They played 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 little devils don't go to heaven Last night there were eleven but they were'nt scarin me So they tried the flashlight therapy I looked at the black one and called him a traitor I don't give a f**k if you got a beta Just take my f**kin picture So I can go downtown and b**ch and pitch ya ( ) The one that called me a spook His name is officer David Duke If the crowd weren't around they would've shot me Tried to play me out like my name was rodney F**kin police gettin badder But if I had a camera the sh*t wouldn't matter (b**ch) uh who got my nine who got my nine Ya'll done did it this time Who the f**k got my