Camouflage

[Intro/Chorus]

"Don't camouflage, don't camouflage your feelings"

[Walz] Camouflage..

"Don't camouflage, don't camouflage your feelings"

[Walz] We all camouflage..

"Don't camouflage, don't camouflage your feelings"

[Walz] We all camouflage..

"Don't camouflage, don't camouflage your feelings"

[C-Rayz Walz]

From 41 shots, we +Dodge+ like +Neons+

Still smellin foul, from the bullshit we be on

More than words, YOU HEARD, the actions of speech

I seen a lot of things change, like blacks with money

Cats say they pack heat, but the boiler's broken

It's easy to be iced out when your mind's frozen

The proof is absolute truth, we call it raw

It rains and most still go chasin "Waterfalls"

Excited by the night life, and the trife streets

I recall the pictures of Elijah, starin at me

Now we hustle with the grim reaper, in gym sneakers

Phlegm speakers, when it comes to reefer it's deeper

WE WAS YOUNG FLOWERS, surrounded by weeds

Camouflaged feelings, blend in with the trees

Before degrees, I studied with the fiends in the park

And the fire from the crack pipe made the day dark

And it's still art!

[Chorus]

[C-Rayz Walz]

You want wealth, search for self, find what you lookin for

I got a Boogie Down mind, with a Brooklyn jaw

My Queens life through your eyes, my sneakers adjust size

The speakers through the rhymes (SOUND BETTER EQUALIZED)

Burn down buildings, pyramids, project piss

It's like life revolves around kicks, clips and script

Chicks in whips here's a tip, hollow ones'll split ya zipper

And the triggers get you stuck on the Island like Skipper

And the Gilligans'll kill again; blank spots? Fill 'em in

Tanktops? Mental men; train stops? Adrenaline

Rush hour change, seize the pain seeps

Run straight through every town like Main Street!

My brain keep the days of high-top fades, Gazelle shades

And MC's, gettin live on stage

Gym star bar scar, act like you doin time

See through the fine lines, cause the mind's designed as camouflage

[Chorus]

[C-Rayz Walz]

Bulletproof gun-brellas, for the rain/reign of the tec

Rubber-gripped nines, when task split ya vest kiss ya chest

for the hell of it, I live where life is irrelevant

Dead friends stay in my head like elephant, memory

NECESSARY BY ANY MEANS, this too shall pass

Chalk outlines your body like a sick art class

Crack is 18 years old, so young but treacherous

The destruction of the hood is effortless, the error is

mad kids be like YO, WHY SHE HAD ME?

AIYYO WHO DADDY IS? This my other baby daddy

What a fuckin shame, I'm drunk in the rain, duckin the pain

My soldiers slang, I meditate with a migraine

You want my chain? I hope you know white crane

Or get flamed left in a puddle of money, maintain

I want change, tired of drugs and rats, thugs and gats

There's still love for you black, hip-hop and rap, it's camouflage

[Chorus]

[ad libs, shout outs and DJ scratches to fade]

{*"Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough*"}