K Sos & Rams - Camera Man lyrics

01 Camera Man Verse 1: (K Sos) I got you open like a clam shell Its K-sos and Ramsdell And girls that love the lyrics usually send us fan mail Two dope mcs that are off the handle So sit back relax and don't change the channel Stand up and dance around pump up the volume Pa** me a drink pour me a tall one Pa** round blunts so their ain't no problems Or We'll beat each other up until we all solve em Sos on the mic it's a pleasure to me Been around long time I'm a veteran b They got eyes wide shut can't none of em see All people gods children not all of em free They got media to filter all what we believe Whole nation ga**ed up off too much speed Roots crew rock mics I shall proceed and Now you know why I smoke so much weed Chorus: (Rams) Hey mister camera man get ready My maneuvers are steady And no ones fed me you can hear it in melody And are you ready for me Because I'm ready for you Hip hop this is the life that I choose No turning back now Man can't act clown Oh look at that new sound Father is finally proud And I'm finally allowed to be the way that I been I no longer have to sit around and pretend Verse 2: (K Sos) Call me the Einstein of rap but fact I'm much smarter Surf like Jack Johnson Burn like Ben Harper Too many rhymes to say all day stay drapped in Jorge Hinkle Roll the earth to praise the buddah You might be new ta Me on stage in my custom high rooster Dank out a hookah Help keep a firm clutch on it With cops starsky and hutchin it And the government Where's the love in it Well actually I'm lovin it Girlies caught in the ropes But I'm just double dutchin it Ride the wave on our way to the crest Cuz we just midnite mauraders from a tribe on quest What you expect I dont download mp3's Who the hell can afford all the good cds So many will try but none can be me Cuz you can't calculate the depth of my planning see K Sos they thought my mama might of named me cheese Hand in the cookie jar you didn't see these thieves See these dreams too fast for your rapid eye movement You can't only blame yourself we told you you knew it Chorus: (Rams) Hey mister camera man get ready My maneuvers are steady And no ones fed me you can hear it in melody And are you ready for me Because I'm ready for you Hip hop this is the life that I choose No turning back now Man can't act clown Oh look at that new sound Father is finally proud And I'm finally allowed to be the way that I been I no longer have to sit around and pretend Verse: (Rams) I look at these Miami colors And hand a blunt to my brother No we don't got the same mother But we got love for each other What does the rest of the nation Know about a ganja soul I know those island boys know I burn the green to blow the gold I let me finally product mold spiritually Let my plots play out slow Or so I'm told but are you hearing me Nah you can't hear this Do I need to turn it up A warm welcome for the dutch My feet in sand I can't be touched I'm clutch This is a must California or bust I barely had enough To get on that greyhound bus With no one to trust The d** made it a rush And plus my throat didn't hurt as much If I swallowed what I crushed I could swallow a bunch And not have to buy lunch or Dinner and just sit around and get thinner But in Hollywood that actually makes you bigger Mama's only sons a winner Bank account amount and figures Treated as a teen chasing dreams ….so he leaned, he was f**ed up If you know what I mean Rehab didn't teach him a thing Just gave him the free time To learn how to breathe when he sing And then he got out And put another pill in his damn mouth And told the camera man what he was thinking about And this is how it went about Hey mr camera man get ready My maneuvers are steady And no ones fed me you can hear it in my melody And are you ready for me Because im ready for you Hip hop this is the life that I chose