Cameron Imhotep (Cameron Clinkscale)

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Cameron Clinkscale

Hook: 1up to my N*ggas, 2up to these H*es, 1up to my city, we rep it everywhere we go, 1up to my team, 1up to the grind, 2up to these haters, a step ahead of you everytime.
Verse 1: Pass ya boy the lighter, we sparkin something strong,
I hear a lot of chatter but a nigga keepin calm//
It don’t matter the weather cuz a nigga always warm
Still ready for whatever got it tatted on my arm//
Yea I did a lot of wrong I won’t even justify, tryna kjeep up with the times and not let them run me by//
They be tryna keep us down but my niggas want to fly, when you reaching for the starts, then you just might touch the sky//
Pussy money getting high, seems to bring us satisfaction, don’t do a lot of talkin we be more about that action//
My niggas at the club I[‘m at the booth or home alon tryna leave these hoes alon cuz they really all distractions//
But they blowin up my phone and the weather getting warmer, they outfits getting shorter they keep asking to come over//
Might let her give me dome and that’s cool but once it’s over, don’t know what she lookin for but the door is what I show her//
Had a roster on the team, til a nigga found a main, took her thru some ups and downs all and all we can’t complain//
Did a little bit of dirt, even left a couple stains, but when everyone desert, confident she’ll still remain//
Waitin on my moments day, Im just tryna see it come, Cops harassing everyday, we just tryna see some funds//
At the end of everyday, we just tryna see the sun, in a world full of so many I’m just tryna be the one // 1up

Hook:

Verse 2: I’m in the 919 but niggas know I’m from the CO city, I’m right off Livingston and Brice behind the screaming Willies//
You better watch her who I leave with just might be your biddie, her son ain’t mine but I be all up in them jeans like Bille//
I hit up Grizzy tryna get a session, He played the Insty Imma kill it like a smith and Wesson//
I hear the radio cant tell me that that shit ain’t stressin, the gimmicks and wack lyrics that shit depressing//
Pathetic, please for get it, ya video you wearing dresses,, them dances that you doing giving me some questions//
I’m clownin with my niggas sitting in a session, counting all this money after counting blessings//
Young Richard Reeds got my money stretching, know I got just what you need whenever you stressing, No Rulez nigga think before you play the game,, Getting Right everyday for my Nigga Chris J//
One up to my lil bro (Rip)

Hook

1up feat Luvv Gunn (Prod. by Grizzy Grind)

Hook:
Can We Chilll
Can We Kic it (4x)
Ay shorty, What you doing later on, did you need some company I was hoping that you would kick it with me,
Its hopefully not a proble girl I got tree I got bottles Im waiting on you lil mama to come over
Girl Im wating on you to come thru, Lil mama come over
Cuz it aint nothing wrong girl it aint nothing worng with a lil get Right

Verse:
My bae just hit my phone up, she laid up at home and she wants some company
I was doin the same but aint say nun now she tellin me that she want me to come on over
Real late night,
She home alone and that aint right
And she stay right down the street across the way
And bae she fine ass hell thick hips lips Hershey and Im in a rush to get to them kisses
Thick redbone her hairlong walk mean as hell yea she vicious
Baddest chick in the world yea she guiness
Sendin pics like come get this
Might even make her my misses if its really gon be poppin like she say
Girl what you sayin, She say she so glad I came
Shorty act quiet but she really turn up She smoke loud and sip champagne
Til 5 in the AM no TPAIN, feelin so good that she in pain
Lemme take a picture of it before I knock it out your frame
Hook

Skrilla C Come Over


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Hook: 1up to my N*ggas, 2up to these H*es, 1up to my city, we rep it everywhere we go, 1up to my team, 1up to the grind, 2up to these haters, a step ahead of you everytime.
Verse 1: Pass ya boy the lighter, we sparkin something strong,
I hear a lot of chatter but a nigga keepin calm//
It don’t matter the weather cuz a nigga always warm
Still ready for whatever got it tatted on my arm//
Yea I did a lot of wrong I won’t even justify, tryna kjeep up with the times and not let them run me by//
They be tryna keep us down but my niggas want to fly, when you reaching for the starts, then you just might touch the sky//
Pussy money getting high, seems to bring us satisfaction, don’t do a lot of talkin we be more about that action//
My niggas at the club I[‘m at the booth or home alon tryna leave these hoes alon cuz they really all distractions//
But they blowin up my phone and the weather getting warmer, they outfits getting shorter they keep asking to come over//
Might let her give me dome and that’s cool but once it’s over, don’t know what she lookin for but the door is what I show her//
Had a roster on the team, til a nigga found a main, took her thru some ups and downs all and all we can’t complain//
Did a little bit of dirt, even left a couple stains, but when everyone desert, confident she’ll still remain//
Waitin on my moments day, Im just tryna see it come, Cops harassing everyday, we just tryna see some funds//
At the end of everyday, we just tryna see the sun, in a world full of so many I’m just tryna be the one // 1up

Hook:

Verse 2: I’m in the 919 but niggas know I’m from the CO city, I’m right off Livingston and Brice behind the screaming Willies//
You better watch her who I leave with just might be your biddie, her son ain’t mine but I be all up in them jeans like Bille//
I hit up Grizzy tryna get a session, He played the Insty Imma kill it like a smith and Wesson//
I hear the radio cant tell me that that shit ain’t stressin, the gimmicks and wack lyrics that shit depressing//
Pathetic, please for get it, ya video you wearing dresses,, them dances that you doing giving me some questions//
I’m clownin with my niggas sitting in a session, counting all this money after counting blessings//
Young Richard Reeds got my money stretching, know I got just what you need whenever you stressing, No Rulez nigga think before you play the game,, Getting Right everyday for my Nigga Chris J//
One up to my lil bro (Rip)

Hook

1up feat Luvv Gunn (Prod. by Grizzy Grind)

Hook:
Can We Chilll
Can We Kic it (4x)
Ay shorty, What you doing later on, did you need some company I was hoping that you would kick it with me,
Its hopefully not a proble girl I got tree I got bottles Im waiting on you lil mama to come over
Girl Im wating on you to come thru, Lil mama come over
Cuz it aint nothing wrong girl it aint nothing worng with a lil get Right

Verse:
My bae just hit my phone up, she laid up at home and she wants some company
I was doin the same but aint say nun now she tellin me that she want me to come on over
Real late night,
She home alone and that aint right
And she stay right down the street across the way
And bae she fine ass hell thick hips lips Hershey and Im in a rush to get to them kisses
Thick redbone her hairlong walk mean as hell yea she vicious
Baddest chick in the world yea she guiness
Sendin pics like come get this
Might even make her my misses if its really gon be poppin like she say
Girl what you sayin, She say she so glad I came
Shorty act quiet but she really turn up She smoke loud and sip champagne
Til 5 in the AM no TPAIN, feelin so good that she in pain
Lemme take a picture of it before I knock it out your frame
Hook

Skrilla C Come Over

Verse 1:
Every Single day Im taking chances, this one here gon be the jackpot
Snakes all in the grass my team be on the asphalt,
Stuntin with your dough was how you got your ass caught
Trustin all these hoes was how you got your stash got
Duckin all these hoes still get the P when I need it
Im chillen at the crib with bae and we getting weeded
Leaned how to play my hands mad niggas weep when they read it
Im ready for what ever so is the people I be with man Im still

Hook: Still read for whatever like I told you
Watchin g yall how I learned the shit you don’t do
In the clutch when you need buckets who they go to
It aint where Im at but where Im finna go to
Take the bad with the good you gotta go thru
Real Recognize real and I don’t know you
Bitch Im ready for whatever like I told you
Still ready for whatever nigga

Verse 2: Nigga I aint where I’m tryna be but damn I’m trryng
They I know Ima handle mine
Police handing tickets to me judges tryna hand me time
Hand me mine, had to take it cuz they wouldn’t hand me mine
I don’t fxxx with many if I’m with them probably fam of mine
Shorty see the boy and know its come up out them panties time
Bitch I’m finna blow and you a motherfxxxin dandylion
We be out here all day everyday my nigga anytime
So if it’s a problem it’s whatever nigga me and mines READY

Hook:

Verse 3: (Ready) Word to Jason Weaver man I’m just a call away
(Ready) Bet I got whatever that you tryna cop today
(Ready) Like ya shorty cuz she said that you was gone today
Blowin up my phone and waitin on me in her laundaray
I get mine on time then go get more
Niggas plot on mine that mean its war
Thru that storm I cruz just like Victor
Hit my number up yea that’s 10/4 Ready

Ready 4 Whatever

Im Tryna clean up my stains,
Im finding pleasure from pain,
They tryna kill what I’m building but I build off what Remains,,
Turn all my losses to gain,
Some niggas bitch and complain,,
Me I been shootin my shots got accurate with my aim,,
Been tryna cook up a cure, Instead of crack from cocaine,
Turn all these hoopdies and bus routes to foreigns and planes,,
Damn all Im wantin is change
Been Swerving all thru these lanes,,
So I can get where I’m going to nevermind where I came from,,
But tell ya the O
My nigga If you must know
Yea where Cam used to get it and I developed the flow
That scarlette Grey on my hat,
Carry them boys on my back,
A heavy chip on my shoulder I wear that shit like a tat,,
Gon get your paper to stack,,
Any means still always keep your soul in you,
See ya final destination anytime you goin thru,,
Damn we used to kick it heavy RIP the homie Q
Break me down and roll a few
I need to talk I go to boo
She bad homie , Sometimes she nag on me,
But if I need her to, yo she move them bags for me,,
Baby be coming thru and lookin like bagged money,
And still always was my boo way before we had money,
And that’s why I fxxx with you,
Where I go I take her too
Damn it feel like De JA Vu bring it back like De Ja Vu
Keisha Cashley Ace boogie baby girl we paid in full
Baby that’s my baby and she finna have my baby too
Damn what we gonna do since we found this love,
Got me up so high Im feeling like Im on a drug
Never get enough swear I be feinin for ya love
Shorty is the reason I aint even at the club no more
Slow it down knew I had to when I saw ya,
Shorty is my shooter and she know that I’m ya armor,
And to keep me safe mami be lying to your honor,
I just want to fall asleep and then wake up with tomorrow
Girl we gonna get it right, Nothing wrong
Turn this up, This your song
Whenever you stressing or got something going on
Know we finna get it right only way to get along only way to get along.

Skrilla C Intro (The Get Right)

Hook (Na NA NA)
Click Strong get rich music,
Chips Long I gets to it,
My Nikes on I just do it
I Lace Em up and get straight to work.....
I Make it work when in a jam
hit up the fam
Shit hit the fan
Lets shake the deck I stay on deck
I play my hand I make it work
(Na NA Na)
All I need is that bead plot, All I need is that bread plot, All I need is my set shot, All I need and I make it work, All I need is that bread plot, All I need is that Bread Plot, Me and this shit here wedlock, Times get hard we gon make it work

Verse 1: Face a track and face ah L
Make it back if I take a L
Got my Soul that hit for sale
Im chasin dough U chasing Tail
I do the job it pa me well
TIP said follow paper trail
and when I get there Im got flex a bit then think back to this and story tell
Trap house jumping like Jordan
West Side Raleigh off Gorman
Whole team paid some work some slang got a couple niggas that'll kick doors in
Get it all around my niggas we tourin
Skirlla team cap like morgan
Trap house jumping pack stuffing track bumping in the booth w scoop recording
Shit that get the bitches going crazy when it plays
Pack so loud I aint hearing what you say
Nigga fell down for a minute then I made sum shake now Im back up on m feet like Js
Make a few plays just so I can keep paid
Me and my niggas all cooling no aid
No Rulez we wit it we working go get it go splurge ahh niggas always hurting like Wade

Hook

Verse 2: y'all Know I got it for ya
Posted on the corner
Charged as Quentin Jammer
Star Like Deion Sanders
this a celebration bunch bottles ordered
Off the trees and goose so please excuse m manners,
The speakers go hammer, M team going planters,Dodging the obituaries and slammer
Down south for the winter good plans to get tanner
Feeling like Caine bout to move to Atlanta
A menace inside but I grew to be wise
My niggas all made it n ppl survived
We walk in they know us soon as we arrive
Takin back every thing that they deprived
Good ass look my view is televised
Say Im not the truth they telling lies
Dodging bullets trine kill my vibe
Down this road it been a crazy ride
Really lucky that Im still alive
Owe that shit all to my willing drive
Ion do nothin else I will survive
All I needs that plot to get some bread
All da touching goop and dodging Fedss
Making sure my pants all is fed
Ruff House Raleigh where I lay my head

All I Need (Prod. by Dope Boi beat)

Just woke up so I just got blessed,
Blunts rolled up finna less my stress//
Underdog in the polls I'll except all bets,
Imma take my shots and I aint gonna miss//
This that steppin on the court and I just called next,,
Put ya money up I'll except all bets//
Ballin like O'm finna get a check from the Nets,,
Leavin outta court and my case dismissed//
This that shit they request play next,,
I don did this shit err since tape decks//
Up at Mike G crib homie stayed out east,,
I was out there from the WestSide on the CotaBus//
Way before I started hustlin or even rolin up,,
Before I ever hitta shorty or I ever hit a club//
We was barley gettin money it was only for the love,,
Won't nobody rockin wit us reallyy it was onl us//
They was comin at us heavy but you know we didn't budge,,
Them my niggas them my homies they gon hold me like a grudge//
it was problems in the way but we had to make a way
I dont know how I just do it guess I'm Jordan with the shrug//
Had some homies that was plugs so you know Im makin flips,,
Skrilla in the booth and you know I'm makin hits//
Booth a murder scene and you know it got m prints,,
But m lawyer on the team so you know they gonna aquit me..

Just Woke Up

My Caramel Sapote I can't leave alone,
I'm stayin nights with her cuz she don't like to sleep alone//
Yea thats my baby I be fxxxin with her Nia Long,
Day Dream about her and at night time she be sleepin on//
The pillow beside me,
Mami poision like Ivy
born and raised in NY, a nigga met her in Raleigh//
The say she gon do me wrong Im thinkin to mself prolly,
but if she givin play I'm finna make the most out of my field time//
yea she be playin hard to get but I be still tryn,
Plus meantime I keep others just to kill time,,
Our fulltime obligations give us lil time,,
yo slow it down baby let me be ya yield sign//
That real shine mami standout in a crowded place,,
It's meal time I cant wait to findout how it taste//
A smiley face as I'm leavin from ya kitchen twitchin tryna figure was that I can get another fixen//
Damn ou whildin, man you trippen what my niggas all tell me,
damn a nigga Springer sprung got damnit call Jerry//
yea all up in ya waters Tom Cruisin nah Terry,,
She gon make me put bannana even blue and strawberry down//
She got me stuck so I just follow as she carry round,
My new addiction I mite even put tha marry down//
The wa she step in them stilletos with them panties down,,
Im finna wear that ass out like some hand me downs//
A nigga came to the spot, bout 8 on the dot,
tryna see where its goin as Im thinkin m plot//
Can tell she on it in her tone we engaged in a talk,
and then the convo leads to trone and we takin some shots//
the whole zone blazin tha pot,
we laid on the cot,
Im listening to her moan while a play wit her spot//
yea cupid had us for the moment nearly fattally shot,
Im kickin shit that distinguishes the gators from crocks//
Time went came to a stop ,
my taste from the pot,
got me feelin her but unsure if I should say it or not//
While I was thinkin my thoughts, short sayin she got,,
Some A.M shit to do and I should make my way to the spot//
Tilt back face lookin shocked its akward,
Bae whildin Ray Allen man the way she caught me off guard//
But its cool I seen it comin from a bright shine,,
I threw tha twos and told her thankyou for tha nice time//

Caramel Sapote

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Cameron Imhotep a.k.a Skrilla C is a rapper/songwriter who was raised in Columbus, Oh. HE took an interest in music at a young age playing both the trumphet in violin thru middle school and highschool. He also took an interest in poetry while his mother (Veronica Joyner)exposed him to LAngston Hughes and the Harlem rennasaince. Throught his youth he began writing his own poetry which turned into rapping once he met some friends who had a karaoke machine. He began recording songs on tape cassets

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Key Dates

11/18/2016 Coco's night Club
11/25/2016 Coco's night Club

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