[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"