For The People

Boot Camp Clik For The People Lyrics
1.1-900 Get Da Boot


2.Down By Law

(intro)

Hey yo hey hey hey hey hey tell your momma to put wholes in
panties
Yo no funky rollin allowed
Yo we know the rules fool
Jive turkies over there on the west side
Come on oh-oh (x5) hey yo yo check this out

(starang)

I go by the name of mr starang
Get back gimme room let me do my thang
Representin from out the old school
Smoke straight from queens and my nigga cesspool

(tek)

Young la-ties young la-ties young ladies in the house tonight
I go by the name of smokey-lah and i do just what i like
(what i like what i like)

(ruck)

Yes yes yall its movin on and on
I be that afro nigga by the name of tawl sean
Ha in the place to be
On my side is my man big r-o-c

(rock)

Bum je-dab i rock the show
My zodiac sign is scorpio
Scorpioooo we in the house yall
Check it out check it out yall

(steele)

St be a sagitarrius
And you know i'm very into tearin it
I'm about to let you represent
Yo for my boot camp clik and everybody

(???)

We come to see who in tha party
This is how we do
Everyday all day
Come on come on yo yo

(starang)

Hey yo throw your hands in the air
And wave em like ya just dont care
And if you make a lotta money
Got clean underwear somebody say oh yeah
Oh yeah
And you dont stop yo we aint finished man lets continue on

(tony touch)

One time for your mind kid i'm rollin thick
It's tony touch comin through with the boot camp clik
Yeah suckas get the dis
Cause the word on the street is that they aint got skills

(top dog)

I be the t-o-p d-o-g
Represent the reign outta ogc
Like this like that yeah yeah yeah

(dru ha--yes, dru ha)

Yo what you hear is not a test
I do this shit with ease
I go by the name of the big cheese
And my sign is pisces

(buckshot)

I go by the name of the b-d-buckshot
Here to rock the spot and show you what i got
Now let me see some hands way up in the air real quick
Cause you know b-d-buck represent boot camp clik
Now when i say i got the here 90-now solution
When i say revo when i revo you say lution
(revo-lution 8x)


3.Night Riders

Night riders, ni-night riders
Night riders, ni-night riders

Let the games begin
A few good men called in on assignment time to rhyme with
War general connection, black smif-n-wessun
Watch your section, the night moves in three directions
Calculatin, watch those steps you takin
You never know who lies in the shadows waitin

For you to make a slipup cause they clocked your moves
Peep where you stashed the night and how you rock the ice jewels
You was at the bar mackin, blowin up the jack when
They caught you off point and stripped you of your royal
fashions
You thought it couldn't happen -- cause youse the talk of the
block
But you just been rocked in your man's gamblin spot

Ride on, you see b.d.b. when you come on down
You see smoky ride when you come on down
You see s-t when you come on down
You see b.c.c.

I float, i fly, i walk with the devil
By my side, always and forever days i
Battle the demon, schemin on my riches
Cause my family switched from un to organized thoughts
And we organize now, how you like that?
We strike right, b.d. got you on the eye
So i got you trapped, but it seems like the blueprint
Ain't made for that, those devilish and wickedness ways
But look at how the wicked get splayed
The image that the wicked is goin in time, but
Time is the illusion, buck keep the conclusion
You better believe when you walk dem streets
Walk witcha eyes up when you rise up
I see, cause every mornin that i wake up there's always
A five in the air ready to fuck with me
So what cha'll here to represent -- boot camp
What we here to represent -- boot camp
What cha'll people represent -- boot camp
What we here to represent -- b.c.c.
When you come on down, you see b.d.b.
When you come on down, you see s.t.
When you come on down, you see smoky ride
When you come on down, you see b.c.c.
What cha'll here to represent -- the boot camp

Hah, connection connect to resurrect those who think
Mind detect if you keep my people in check, one thought
Elevate, manifest light
We keep my people equal in my eyesight

Duck down entaprizin, tryin to get right
I fight cause i believe there's more to life
There's a mark on my head, but ain't the mark of the beast
But i got beef cause the beast keep runnin up in my piece

I'm hearin rumors fly about me that i moved from the hood
Bought a crib out in 'lanta like it's really all good
And there i push a ac' with my wifey and seeds
Got hits that play the yards and i'm sittin on g's
Cause da shinin went gold but you've been falsely told
Don't believe in everything your ears and eyes behold

And just when you thought it was safe -- surprise
Open your eyes -- b.c.c.'s on the rise
Heh, don't get mad, you see, change is good
If what you learn don't change, yourself
Then why are you learnin what you learnin?
Listen, change is good
And we doin this elevatin in the neighborhood
So all my people if you wit me, throw your hands in the air
And let me know you're with b.c.c.

*singing to end*


4.Headz Are Reddee Pt. Ii

Intro:
R-u ready....(to my west coast headz come on)
Ready...all my headz are you ready
And to my east coast headz come on
R-u-ready...i say all my peoples are you ready
And to my headz thats overseas
I say are you ready
All my people are you ready

Muthafucka had it up to here,
From my chest to my head
When the led paint the town red bloodshed your dead
I groove thru these pavements
We all together theres no slaveships
So run these rebels that race this
Be watchful of large cows hovering covering in the dawn
Husk its the storm, i cock back
Relax and drink the henne-vill slugga
My fleet will see ahead so we will see you sucka
Shake em down for profound sound
Punk your down by lightnin, throw your fists up cuz...

The escapade when its followed, move the shit from guatemala
Move the q-u 7 years ago wit my father
I met shorty whop at a block dice game
No words where exchanged, body language did its thang
Think i didnt when i did take honey back to the nest
Twist the back as soon as we hit the rest
Me tongue and kisses sway like a fly wind bloom
Seductivly undressed as she layed across the room
And cocked her seat up on the bed and grabbed her ankles and
said
Its been a long time lets see if your ready yet

Chorus
All my peoples are you ready
R-u..all my peopless are you ready

We the soldiers of misfortune have faught one common cause
I keep mine in yours for fallen off
When sources uncontrollable offers coffins for all of you
Soon we'll see it might be too late to come in unity

Yo its on again,
Wack get gone it when boot camp begin swarmin in
So i say all my peoples are you ready,
Are you ready, not the one gas like the getty let the
Soldiers get busy light this party like a bar-be
You too late once we start we, nothin gets copy
When squads meet, oh god we gon last
When im rockin you cant escape from me
From the grass out the smash
We rock rows, i crash like a drunk driver wit his tire slashed
Punk you dont know the half and if you do
Then maybe you can fuck wit me
And my w-w-b-c-c

Oh, oh its my go, i blow mc's outta the frame
Tell me that it wassnt your last l.p. to blame
So i got this shit lockdown like terrorists in airplanes
Now that my swear is complete i got no time for games
(i know)me and rino be like the lone ranger and tonto
Stickin niggas up for they weed and they pronto
I play the background call me the head honcho
Out to get mine, i aint got no time for your convo
I got you, hak-2, hit em wit a combo
Me and ville sluggah out a shorty in diablo

Chorus

Life is a sound, we a de champions, the champions....yeeeeah
Listen to sound, we a de numba one sound, de numba ones yeeeah
For de people dem, we have to be a little stronger
All in all the top dog you will be wrong-
To miss, the storm on cd-rom
Givin you the bomb, big up to tawl sean

From an unknown region, me and my legion
Never believe in the evil ways of a heathen
I breathe in, out improve on my physical
Trees keep me blessed, prepare for my ritual
Its critical when i belittle fools wit syllables
I choose to use cuz yall niggas is pitiful
Its difficult to see whose ready
Nocoturnal journalist racin thru crews like andretti

As i come back on tracks
Put you in the mood to sit back and relax
I hope you cop a swat cuz what i got rocks
Your mind body and soul as i take control
Whats the definition of buck..force
I stayed away for 3 years but came back in the 4th
To stand alone on the throne of course
Buck be the boss, the rest gettin tossed
True....

Outro:
Buckshot is here to stay you best believe it in
Now you ready for what we got
Gotta give a big big-up
To the whole conference all
Tigga, tek and sway, the bay boys in the place to be
B double o t-c-a-m-p, an we busy
Gotta big-up illanoiz, dj swan, the representativz
Always representin yall


5.Watch Your Step

Excuse me, excuse me
I be the poetry man that was sent here by the wwbcc fanclub
You called the number 1-900-get-da-boot and you asked the
question
What is the world coming to
How come nature hasn changed us
How come we haven learned so many things
Things that rearrange our brains make us think insane
See we were sent here on a mission
A particular one this plan that was sent
That was brodcast across the planet earth
So to let you know open your eyes realize
Reps, sayin? suuweee

Chorus:

Rock:yo watch yo step baby
Louieville: watch where ya walk
Rock: when it time for some action
Louie: yo these reps don talk
Rock: that first step a doosy
Louie: so watch where ya walk
Rock: when it time for action
Louie: real heads don talk

Check this
I press this nigga next on my checklist
Get restless bring it where ya rest son di-tect it see
I gets hectic when these reps run through your set bitch
No diggy
Soon we bring it to crews a fifty
Se it be be niggas that make it shitty in ya city
A sound simply pounds leaving your grounds empty
You just can convince me
That you got what it takes to
Swim in a tank of sharks become bait
Face 5-8 inches are better, however
Supreme, means i bring things ya can measure
Bring bad weather, like starang, louie and d.o.
See we blow muthafuckas to rubbish like we c-4

We e known to be triple r rated but gets down for dough
To of the first to hit the scene and the last to go
Move slow if you got the heart to get blazed
By the double one mac when you react and get laid
Leave yo back sprayed, attack fade turn your naps gray
Move yo monkey ass ore i let this fuckin?gat play
Melodies that l mash your mainframe
To bring forth and understand then know why these two niggas
came
Get yo body stained my shotty plain far from complex
Been trained by the realer soldiers, gods and the non
But the bomb threat
Has yet to be confirmed
Shoulda learned that we de-bone these cats like big worm

Chorus:

Rock: watch your step baby
Louie: watch where you walk
Rock:when it time for action
Louie: yo these reps don talk
Rock:that first step a doosy
Louie: so watch where you walk
Rock: when it time for some action
Louie: real heads don talk

Alright here goes the submission holder mc folder
Scold ya supreme sting teams rock the boulder
Yes i shoulda told ya
We bomb crews like oklahoma
Don come any closer
Leave those creepers sleepin?in comas
Playtime over, draw ya toaster from ya hoster
Roast ya then watch them fall like october
It gets colder, than january
Shoulda ran already
Too late crews break cuz they still ain ready
Ain steady
Defeat the weak who speak petty
I sting you with lingual sharp like a machete
Prepare to meet your maker
Won hesitate to break a snake up
Bomb crews like arnold then i l berate ya

These rebels are dissatisfied
So many dead so many battlecries
So many things that change so many niggas try
To end me cuz envy has taken over
So many fake thugs so many slugs this shit gets colder
As i got older had plans to roll like boulder
And flip the whole set cuz cash wreck for all my souljahs
I fumble a well nigga that shelves who have to tumble
Before i get locked and blow the spot like bryant gumble
Prepare to rumble we servin?justice now must this
Nigga get open like a leakhead wit a dutch spliff
Now fuck this these reps are-a
No need to crush shit when i touch shit
I make this shit more spicier than mustard

Ahh ohh ahh
(now hold on hold on son just cool out)
Ahh ohh ahh
(breath in breath out)
Ahh ohh ah
(these fashion punk niggas got a dick in they mouth)
Ahh oohh ahh
(word is bon jovi ain none of ya l boys bag out all hash)
Ahh ohh ahh
(word)

Chorus 2x

Rock: so watch your step baby
Louie watch where ya walk
Rock: when it time for some action
Louie: yo these reps don talk
Rock: that first step a doosy
Louie: so watch where ya walk
Rock: when it time for action
Louie: real heads don talk


6.Illa Noyz

You didnt know so let it flow my slang bang ya
Crews move to my tunes before the macarena
Consider it danger
Mongol slay it, play a beat like a perfect stranger
Simple and plain give me the lane-ahh
Catch the beat like grand groove
My hustle is mad smooth
Tight platoon since the rise of the black moon
Since you assume, youve seen my sun shining
And o.g.c you notice me with heltah skeltah vibing
Wack venetian blinding
Wreck from mine, charged for manslaughtering at times
The bucktown judy
Flow like a swan with rhymes, who you be?
The illa
You feel me in your inner
I deliver deadly like postmen
Im holding
Hold up thats an understatement
When the beats break it aint no move faking
Im more them fbi guys with the rude awakening
Further contemplation
May lead to some titles being taken
When its noyz your facing
Your placed in a stressful situation

Chorus: illa noyz and heltah skeltah
And it does
Sound ill like noise in brownsville
Yes it does
Sound ill like noise in brownsville
Yeah it does
Sound ill like noise in brownsville
Yes it does
Sound ill like noise in brownsville

Here i am (here we go)
T-a-w
L sean, here to bring trouble to
Phony mcs i slap em up with my pistol
Try to fuck with ruck feel the heat from the missile
Whats the issue?
The issue is the topic at hand
Niggas rip and never say shit when the shot in my hand
Got the upperhand brotherman
Sift through the knowledge
God cipher divine rhymes will shine like polish

Demolish, ill do just that
Abolishing funny style cats with them wack acts
Since that has been fact
The underdog from the underground
Leaves you facedown
Like a therapeutic back massage
Or police with a bogus charge
Im pulling your card
To scar is my specialty ( yo it better be )
See you dont have your cheat sheet for this test
So take a guess
And become the one to make a rational move upon, you gone
Underestimating this boot camp bomb

Chorus

Yo, who is this dufis?
Thinking he ruthless
Broccoli your toothless
Now you sound and look stupid
You get your head spun around like a screw just
For being the only girl in the town full of men like smurf edna
Little blue bitch
Take a foul, fuck your mama
Smack her if she never warned you about a walking bombita
time-ahh
I aint lying ya boys-ahh
Thats a fair one ask illa noyz ( yup, yup, yup)
And like my little nephew i break toys

The boot campian phantoms amp son
Some of this mantel dismantle brothers with anthems
Cheaters want me like them champion clothes
But home info
Stuck inside your head congest like common cold
When im on flipmode
Son rampage the stage amaze after a spliff star
Lord have mercy when i bust them rhymes bar after bar
See my mind spread, its no longer a hobby
Dont try me
But i put that ass to beds so pull a javi

Chorus - 4x


7.Rag Time

Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
Come on everybody let's all get down
What we bring to you, is the boot camp sound

So that nobody out there will be misled
We come to bring this to you live and direct
Live and direct from the boot camp set
We be w-w-b-c-c, family is our priority
We wan' look out for you, so you look out for we
So each one, for each one it's necessary
To establish this establishment in a hurry
Don't worry, rhino got security very trained
Cuz we don't know how sometimes things get buried
But in my vision i see, how all my peeps
Congregate in common unity
The place soon to be packed in capacity
It makes me glad to see all these celebrities
Reminds me of back in the days of rag time
When my people used to come and show they face and shine
Spend a couple of dimes, sip some wine
Brothers look sharp, sisters lookin revive
So get up, get live, grown folks on line
Young folks allowed only if they act pride
There's a party tonight, open and vibe
Get ready, cuz we bout to let the bomb ignite, the bomb ignite


Come in and bring, you divine, simply refined
Pull out the glasses boy, you bout to taste the finest wine
I'm tryin to shine like the soldiers smif-n-wessun
Count yours blessings, and take heed, life is full of lessons
No need for stressin and dwellin on the past
Hit the blunt and pass, and pick your body up and dance
Chill, let mada rocka put you in a trance
We gon see who them rag or not

We got brown on the keyboards, boogie brown on the q-sticks
Mr. brown on guitar, oh lord
Eye an eye, like the gemini
Speakin of gemini, caught the b.d.i. smokin wit smokey lah

Come on, you better come on down
You better come on down, you better come on down


I got a lesson from the good reverend meouphe
He told me when the vibe is negative, buck be off
I stay in tune, wit the feel of the most natural meal
We w b c, brake the seal, make ya squaller and kneel
Know you know the deal, rag time you better come down for real


8.Black Out

I ain't blackin' out yet, man. yo fuck with dat.
Just spark...just spark all the rest of them l's, son so we can
all just black
Out!

I get the best of the best t-h-c, c-o-u-n-t
Whether from jamaica or hawaii, i stay comin up with that
jumanji
C'mon i thought you knew bout a brother like me
With a name like swan...

You's a buddha junkie!

Chase the taste of the elegance flowin' in the bass
When we in the place, party people know they gotta wait
Cause when boot camp niggas in the place to be
Our only mission is to make you black o-u-t, c'mon

C'mon, poster poster on the wall, who get's the blackest of them
all?
Mr. maldu! smokin lah till i black out
Sometimes it make a nigga rhyme till i black out
Now the'll be plenty ways to black out
One way is gettin mashed out, or bringin yo ass out the bummy
jab house
And break yo mask out cause the smoke'll make you gag
Spliff after spliff till you flat on yo ass

(chorus x 2)

I'm fallin'
I'm fallin'
I'm fallin'

Black out's callin'

In the double d, thinkin bout all the shit that worry me
Me and ville sluggah had the all black bubbly
North face goose, cuttin' loose sticks and seeds out the weed
Remember that shit?

True indeed...

Yo, when i wake up, i take a hit of the spliff
Word up a lot of muthafuckas start they day like this

But they'll be no more smoke for me
Pull up the henny, so i can feel my bod drizzy
And max with my staff maintain and keep it nature
No chaser, straight up cause this shit is major
Gotta page goin' off in range
Sayin' bring my fuckin' whip back around the way

Ok, now we out on the fdr
We both stoned out our minds, we probably won't get far

(chorus x 2)

I'm fallin'
I'm fallin'
I'm fallin'

Black out's callin me

As i choke from the smoke, throat hot like a kitchen
Eyes heavy from the rezi when the room kept spinnin'
In an instant, i could of swore i saw the reaper
The rezi monster, stuttered and uttered 'nice to meet ya'
Grabbed me in the sleeper, he said 'smoke on this'
He said 'nigga, i got some shit for yo rezi spliff'
That's when he pulled the hash out, i maxed out ready to pass
out
Living evidence the rezi spliff make yaaa...

A sin like entities on an astroplane
Crack the bible, hit the chalice to uplift my brain
No strain, meditation helps me to maintain
(singing)'me only smokin' sensi, me no sniff cocaine'
So do what you do to remain, till we return a-gain
Back on to blackness from which we came

My day starts with a yawn in the early morn, what
Off to the weed spot to ease tension off my knot
Twist up the choc-o-lot, and the fronto to make the brainz blo
That's alright, 24-7 that's how we flow, just lettin' you know
Even in blackness we activists, act as if yo ass won't get
dissed
Get busy like drizzy, act like drazy leave you swayze
Even in my state of blackness, i'll attack the wackest
Nigga with fanatics or dramatics, you're done in
Come with the shit, i bring the havoc

(chorus x 4)

I'm fallin'
I'm fallin'
I'm fallin'

Black out's callin me

Fuckin with me dude, you gon' black out
Fuckin' wit' me, you gon' black out
Come around my way, you gon' black out
Out in la they black out
Out in m-i-a they black out
Out in va they black out
Washington, d.c. they black out
All over, they black out

Cocoa b's will make ya...black out
Tawl sean will make ya...black out
Ben grimm will make ya...black out
Everybody will make ya...black out
The boot camp will make ya...black out
Oh yeah baby...black out
Everybody gonna black the fuck out

Yo, get yo fat humfy, steamy mound of turds off my muthafuckin'
couch
Black the fuck out, man

Get yo fat, stink, chubby ass the fuck up and stop...

Yo, blow his nostrils up, son. hold up hold up


Look at the smoke all in his hair and shit...

Look at the nigga, he about to die! look at that nigga mark
brown, fatso nigga's
Blacked out

That's what happen when you black out, you wake up with your
nostrils on fire
And shit...black out
Black the fuck out, man
Black out black out black out black out black out black out
black out black out
Black out black out black out black out...

All the p.j. niggas and all the wannabe killas...black out...


9.Ohkeedoke

Let's go...no time to do your hair, baby
Ayo! there the go kid!
Right there! right there!...oh oh, oh oh...

I'm movin' smooth like a wet foot glidin' across ice,
Because these fools who be sliding on tracks, braggin' they nice
Headz screamin' they need it, but do you really want hardcore?
Stakes is high like de la, plus i'm fiending to start more

Trouble on the double, yet cooler than any hooligan
Frontin' on the mic nigga, who you think you foolin' with?
Y'all be on the mic kickin' nothing but that nonsense
Nigga please, ease back my crew been the bomb since

Tell me to maintain and keep doin' my thang
Keep my dick in my pants, and just stack the green
Shorties can't be coniving, had to flip about warning
Now you in a cell tryin' to post bail by mornin'

Chorus:
broke


Steepin' to ya, dru ha, you hit the jackpot
Starang bust thangs since tek found the a-black spot
Me and mr. smokee, playin' the lo-key
Puffin; on l's, i never fell for the ohkee...

...doke! when your plan goes up in smoke
Like a bob marley spliff being smoked to a roach
But on the contrair, if i smoked an ounce a day
It'll only make a mess when i bounce this way

The jail scene ain't workin' no more, got me punchin' a wall
Fam put a block on the phone, won't accept collect calls
And to top it all off, heard my co-defendant turned canary
Stutter steeping through the house lookin' all scary
I'm just waiting to face him in the mess hall
Thinkin' 'bout the tyson loss, gettin' my reps off
And the niggas in the world that i used to roll with
Dont even write scripts, that's the ohkeedoke shit


Niggas say starang's smooth, just like ice without cube
I'm nice without dudes, on my motherfuckin' track
Niggas call me starang, others call me jack
But if you call and i'm not home, you can call me back
But no matter where i'm at, i always rock the show
The niggas next up on the mic, y'all niggas gots to go
Phantom of the opera, yo i blow scenes north, south, east
West, fuck your chest dukes, get it out your mouthpiece

(i was) laid back sippin' beck's, gently cleaning off a black
tek
Jp's cuban link got my neck laced (shine baby)
Steal the show like a thief, blow without a trace
See so many wannabe's steadily tryin' to be me
Act grimy, crimies constantly scheme how to fi me
Out to get the bonus, becoming assed out like the homeless
No disresepct intended, but it's a fucked up world we live in

My lust for hip hop got me strivin' for perfection
And when my inner glow shine, you vision my reflection
And now chumps had to get a closer glimpse at it
As sweat trickle down your face, you break into a panic


(phonecall 1-900-get-da-boot)

Like when your shorties put on helmets and shouder pads, that's
the ohkeedoke,
When shorties come to see a nigga with...while you bleedin' is
the ohkeedoke,
Too
Magnum force...
World wide...
Strictly bcc...strictly bcc...

It goes on and on and on and on
You keep on and you don't stop

Word up y'all everything is nature, word up y'all, i don't hate
cha
We keep it movin'...we keep it movin'...

Yo, gettin pulled over when you just got your wallet at your
crib
With your license...that's the ohkeedoke...


10.Rugged Terrain

Sometime me shout out, sometime me gon' long
When me big up me chest, call me number one
Me be represent me click, like me represent me gun
Pussy boy, test me, me chop off ya arm
If you weak for the gun, kill it, collection
Mommy do this long time like a barn veteran
Like screech and pac man or james bond
Also top dog, or louieville don
So sit back and watch and spark perfection
Me used to be young, bout know me older
Me spit lyrics wrong just like the twister
So know we go, galley wit the one twanie
Pick up them shoes and rub them for me
Lift up them anger, put them on it
Gimme ya number, girl, before them leave
I'm not sure anymore, whose knockin at my door

Is it a mom p, who want hawaiian pie, me
Hit the slim girl, and i deal wit twenty
Oversize, i put my car in overdrive
Cuz life is a lot of rules wit lots of signs
I want mines on the dance floor, love the dance hall
My nigga twanie ranks'll make ya pants fall
Last call, for the session
I think that nigga's under the impression
That i may accord to the mp, for some more weed
He told me to pick up some more fine call-eed

The life of the true, live trife up ya life up wit
True, i live trife
We are the one that cough up ya sack
Cop the steele, i bust out the tek
Want one, come out turn the mic down
Gimme money, i lick a pound, vacation
Talkin politickin, i look for convincin
Take a hundred out me pocket, now put down me pen
For are me red, for are me smoke weed-weed and dred
Me leaf's a bitch now, and leave ya light convent

We are the wickedest, wickedest, manor in town
Wickedest, wickedest, mon we don't care
Wickedest, wickedest, how we do
We are the wickedest, wickedest, duo

When jah rocks the party, leave 'em your shorty
I got shorties on watch and they don't wanna hurt nobody
Worldwide, givin you the chance to decide
If the place to be is on my muthafuckin side
I let it slide, to a whole world of disorder
Give you order, put your ass under water
Despite, we know god don't like ugly
But is it ugly, when nature becomes of me

After the party, gather my target
Me have two, gather, me don't know which one to hit
So sexy, sexy girl in the air
When will ya come, will ya come out wit a stare
Push up ya face and lift up ya feet
And when will they come, i'm comin and creepin
Irie, you my collar irie, when i gotta come to a nation
Give the people what the people want
Watch me now, watch me now, watch me now
Cuz me lickin at them head, lickin at they back
Keep the girl locked down just like two partner
Action, ready for injection
Pull up ya leave, put down ya turban
Call me a bad man, and me no bust carbon
A long time me ban, i live in the brooklyn

A what do dem, a what do dem dem dem, a who a dem, a who a dem
dem dem
You didn't know-oh, i thought i told you so-oh
I be the three from o.g.c., runnin things wit twanie, touch me
That's why your skin out be burn, you must learn
While we dub ya assess in the urn


11.The Dugout

*beep*
'ello, i would like to meet
Some people from da bootcamp
Like top dawg, louieville, yaknahmsayin?
..
Whattup all you at boot camp, y'know?
Knowhati'msayin?
Yo i just got them new o.g.c. and whatnot
It's madd, crazy bangin kid
Yo uhh i just, givin y'all a call
To tell y'all how dope all y'all are
You like, one of my favorite groups
The whole boot camp clik is like
Ya know, just da bomb, y'know?
..

Is there a caller out there? 'l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga'
Speak

Thanks for just makin all this bangin
Music for me to listen to, give me 'l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga'
Somethin to do y'know? and thanks for
Not bein all commercialized 'l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga'

Right, thank you very much
Thank you very much
We gonna keep the good shit comin 'l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga'
Uh-huh, uh-huh

Chorus: buckshot and bootcamp

Louie louie, ohh, ohh 'l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga'
You gotta let em know
Gotta let em know 'l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga'
(repeat 2x)

Batter's up! 'ville slugga, clap wit originoo gun wun
Starang wondah, d.o.'s on guard
I hear brothers talk about burners, you know them
Had gat happy, to slap thee 'pon the streets like ?i heat papi?
But peep it, you watch men, get stuffed like stockings
And wishes, true two snatch away his christmas
No hustle, no game, damn shit do change
For instance, let this nigga paint the page
Three men fall, three suffer from withdrawal
Three hit the top, get stuck, but can't move no more
Three rise like your eye of da storm
Cruise above and beyond, brother grab your buns
No fun because it's on

Chorus

'l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga', 'l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga'
'comin for you, so mother-fu-fuckers
Run.. run.. run for cover'

Uh-huh, uh-huh uh-huh
In the outfield playin, here we go, continuation
Street exam on my headz adjacent (gotcha)
Math, science, algebric
All you motherfuckers claimin that it's strictly biz-ness
On your behalf, i'll shape your mass
Single deuce-deuce you call boots there'll be no tails/tales
Just beginning, to leave all thy foes trembling
Remem-bring, that ain't a damn giving
To this clik, so, fucks best get off it
Wasting airtime with rhymes about garments
You dead, there'll be no war be nuff said
Jet, baby bro you gwan have to break a leg
You can't see, weak-ass close as you stand
That's the type of shit that make you niggaz say, 'damn!'
Think, with your 3-d, ready to broke in species?
I feed you fools your own feces
The battle, originoo gunn clap two hack fools
My motherfuckin crew will not have you
I drop lines to entice minds
But then recite mines when given the right time
I put the mood in your groove, you be like
'oooh he's smooth i like that dude,' correction --
No disrespectin the god that's why your heads bob
In the dick lick motion, i move these here waves
Way back into the ocean, huss bust it off like that
To the originoo gunn two clap

Chorus

Who wanna dose of this, you'll be our guests left motionless
Para', i see you shakin in your shadow
You caught up, from our come up, lookin dumb-faceted
Goin for the gold, cause here, it ain't just playin

Chorus (substitute 'so motherfuckers run for cover' for
scratches)

'so motherfuckers run for cover' *cut and scratch to fade*


12.Go For Yours

It be the b.t.j's, wit lyrics for all
We be on point wit the joints, cuz we takin no fall
So i'mma go for mine (so son, go for yours)
Yo i'mma go for mine (so son, go for yours)

My crew be in the mix, like name brand kicks
The kids that only deal wit that type of nonsense
You can't get wit, d.k.s. self evident
Adolescence, reign the supreme court, in any, every, meant

The time was approximately eleven forty three
When the d called me, and told me, we must be
Lyrically, the best that he says, the
K n o c k, and s and k, it's spray
Comin away, the b.t.j., it be they
I'mma hold it down, wit sounds
Like clowns, walk the trey pound
Now in the underground, b.t.j. just entered
Remember, the s comes last like december
Once shit cock it's time to rock like the monsta
In reality, b.t.j., is lyrically responsible for all
difficulties

My lyrics oppose a threat to the best m.c. yet
And appears nightmares for those who slept
Also the biters, claimin they writers
They need to think about what they talk about
When you exposin your dirt, that's when you dummin out
Dwellin in the pj's, all day, hangin out wit nothin to do
Them rebellin niggas is mad, cuz i'm tellin the truth
Hittin yo wit mind craftin, flows to molecular cord graphin


Aiyo one day it was me and the d
Walkin down the street, some niggas stepped to me
Said are you lil r-u-t-i-z
He said i heard you nice on the muthafuckin m-i-c
Battle me, battle right here, and let's see
So we kicked a verse that didn't hurt
So i hit 'em worst, to let him know i don't play those games
Save 'em for the jerks, d. verbs said 'son, let me get some'
I said 'no, cuz he's a victim, and he probably in my premises
You know when i open my book wit my lyrics i'm endin this'
(no question) all this shit he poppin in my ears
Fuckin ejected, he can't hang wit my style
Look now, here's man fillin it, back to like what i was sayin
I start extortin, i'm not playin
You want lil knock? i come on your block
Cock and then start sprayin, lyrics
So don't start what you can't finish
Cuz i will be sure to end whatever you created

Mentally you can't function
Physically you dead wit the push of this button
Explosion be corruptin, from the expert of execution
I met lil knock at the junction
He was talkin about walkin, to the tree spot
We took the l to new rox, we got stopped by two cops
Talkin about 'where the two glocks?', we doo wops
How was i two glocks? man, it's too hot
And i'm cold, so let me go, i never hold
Whoever told you, that i do la?
Lil sha, fuck a do or die
Nigga die, because of what they do
I do what i do wit my crew
Po-po was hype, they was like 'you bite, stick wit the mic
device'
Drivin off, said 'have a good night'
Personally i might, and all that shit i said was a psych'

So who's the crew that give nightmares to those who slept
(d.k.s.)
Constantly flown wit finesse (d.k.s.)
Puttin all comp' to rest (d.k.s.)
Be the best so you can't contest


13.Likkle Youth Man Dem

Ride wit me, so easily
To the other side of the timberland tree
You can walk wit me, smoke freely
On the other of the timberland tree

Likkle youth man dem, said 'what's up trooper?'
No disrespect, to timothy, cuz i know how the utah
You a true star, shine ya light no matter what ya mood for
I got my eye on you, cuz you represent the future

We be ya gun busters, your gold rushers
Quick to touch and stuff ya, d.o. quicker picker upper, truth

My mind dwellin, there's no tellin who you see whore
Ac' and night, pass to the right
Cuz the weed cause speed ball
Through time laughin, jokin, smokin
Talkin about ak blastin

Don't make me madder than, i am already
Despite it might be a fight, between a loose bullet and a
machete
I'm steadily raisin my voice to prove a point
Better be on point, or join inside to put my joint
Like spike, we might desice to act up
You relax, huh, it was likkle youth man, the attacker

Likkle youth man dem, likkle, likkle youth man
You can take a walk wit me and see
Likkle, likkle, youth man dem, likkle youth man
To the other side of the timberland tree


What it is? and welcome to the real world, dig'
I'm not tryin to prophecize, i just wanna see ya life
But you insist on beein face, to let the world mind them
Die die, gon, you curse your mother, wit no problem
And steal a chicken, act fly, you couldn't hold back the cry
When officer mon come give your last pat on ya back side
Offi' take a look at eye, no meet 'em trife and bar
Because i choose jah and live as rastafari

You can, touch me, hear me, smell, see and feel me
I pray to god, that makes me real g.o.d.

I see young bloods in the street yards
Talkin bout 'peace, god', seen god, became a piece
And nigga slang how hard, to be, but i take you through
If you got a few, do it right, somethin like the god rule,
The yonder do

I see what you mean, i feel, my brother's don't listen
But how to capitalize, is how my rod is fishin
Deep sea, water, time is gettin shorter
So books and things, they get tossed upon the brawler

Yea, but a lesson learned is a jewel earned for the keepin
So i stay reachin and keep my ass out the precinct

So, whose to say, crews today
Is really what them bullshit out there, that niggas is tryin to
say
Everything i hear, niggas talk about that
They be walkin the streets, and be off wit the gat
Niggas act like you know, if you don't know how to act
Then ya set ya self up for the originoo gunn clap

We are the wickedest gunn from outta new york
People them talk about them gunn out the buck
You want them to get just brought up, you fool ed' up
War is in the midst, and the richie wound up deader

Just the other day, my man from around the way
Used to brag to me, how he smoked a pound a day
He said 'resistance' niggas get hit up wit the instance
Struck from a far, boyakah from a distance


As i knowledge the environment, i ascend
On a mission, reminiscin bout memories missin
Wishin bout moves i should of made
Games i should of never played
Nights i should of stayed in the crib

It's been a while since my sun shine
So many dark clouds out tryin to smother mine
As soon as my boot touch asphalt
Plain clothes and those molds, beemin at my grill, tryin assault
Out my features, sayin i match pictures
They had in they possession, said they wanted out for question

No lesson soon that we know never
Where i'm goin, what i'm doin, who, showin who's proven
All i see is fools gluin on the corner snoozin
Choosin routes that leave them ass out, straight loosin
Whose in the case to faced for some irrelevant cause
Fightin was that keep the people back off the walls
Of course you be lookin out, like feel look out on the spot
Bout be tooken out, jakes stickin out, where we hangin out
So while i'm just tryin to see how you makin out
What you thinkin bout, who you thinkin bout
Seein if it's me then, will it be to make a meanin
Right now, seems to be the place


14.Last Time


Turn on the faucet...mm-hmm
Uh-huh (x5)
You and you throw your hands up
If you in the back come on, throw your hands up
If you in the front, you can throw your hands up
If you on the side, you can throw your hands up
Wave 'em in the sky, you can throw your hands up
Yo its aiight if you wanna throw your hands up
You and you and you could throw your hands up
Cause its the b-double-ooh
B-double-oh, this is how we do
On the regular oh-ooh, you know who
Uh-huh (x3)


Yo there used to be a rumor about bdi
I wouldnt come back, i tell you no lie
But when i listen to the radio i think
Whenever i'm back, i'm bound to make a link
With the music that used to make me jam and jump
Thump while the bass bump
Tellin bj throw on the wax thats playin the therapy mix
You said it was aiight, we made a remix
Licks after licks take ticks
Of the time clock
B-d-buck a shot, uh, take it to the top
See i'm bound to make your body pop
One nation under a groove, so my beat'll never stop
When i heard about the beef between the east and the west coast
Called my nigga kurupt, i knew it was boast
They hope a nigga in the music with this bomb
So i prepare load my arms
And wait, cause its the last time


This is the last time i will
Ever struggle
This is the last time i will
Ever fall


My moms gotta take in second-hand bum smoke
Just to keep from breakin, goin broke
And if you read my diary it'd break your heart
Cause i been losin like a mutherfucka from the start
Excuse me--but thats the only way that i can express
My life feelin like a bunch of bullets racin through my chest
Time after time i felt the feelin that you feel when you lose
Sittin on my stoop cryin blues
Seekin refuge from these hard-time skits
Remembering days when i was literally penniless
And have to watch my people do it alone
I said it was the last time but this time i swear
I'll make it happen if i have to to lose all my hair
For real

Chorus (x2)


Eyes watch as i make moves
Livin proof that the struggle still continues
Who's out to gain for fame?
Let him not remain vain
Time will tell who fell
And who maintained
Finding my purpose in this life
Cause i aint sure that we all promised paradise
Precisely i'm just like the seed
Planted in the earth to bring forth new breed
Shall i proceed to manifest destiny
Surely me and all of my b and c
Will find our time on the line of history
Faithfully as g-o-d watchin over we
Created we so i satnd in my god body
Hardly moved by those crews that try to charge me falsely
It won't be the first time and it won't be the last time
I'm sure


No more strugglin
No more pain
Only good times after this
I pray
(repeats until end)

Chorus (repeats until end)

All you gotta do is believe in me...