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Albums:

You Don't Know[feat. Wale] (Tank) · Camp Rock/Camp Rock 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Camp Rock: Around the World (Disney) · Camp Holiday (Martin Sexton) · Camp (Childish Gambino) · Camp Lisa [Barnes & Noble Exclusive] (Lisa Loeb) · Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse (Three 6 Mafia) · Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse [Clean] (Three 6 Mafia) · Camp Grenada (Gren) · Camp Rock [Germany] (Nikki Kerkhof) – and 56 other albums »


pull the stars 
'cause we lickin Cuban cigars.. and sippin Moe
Playin the jigga cotton 
The figgas on the Lo and Lo
Blessin the dimes 
Keepin my Camp is
pull the stars 
'cause we lickin Cuban cigars.. and sippin Moe
Playin the jigga cotton 
The figgas on the Lo and Lo
Blessin the dimes 
Keepin my Camp is
East L.A.
To the sounds of the guitar
Played by Carlos Santan

I said a la favella los colores
The streets are getting hotter
There is no water
To put
by Elen Levon
    Earthquake (remix) Lyrics
    by Eminem
    Cashin Out Lyrics
    by Wale
    Dumb Lyrics
    by Flo Rida
    100 Mill Lyrics
deceased
Niggas saying I'm underrated
Like a younger Jay with heat, but not the ones the Thunder play with
So Los Angeles King is sort
deceased
Niggas saying I'm underrated
Like a younger Jay with heat, but not the ones the Thunder play with
So Los Angeles King is sort
Like a younger Jay with heat, but not the ones the Thunder play with
So Los Angeles King is sort of an understatement
Let me find a gun to play with, I
Corleone camp is here, thousand and one 
Corner son, fake a jack, you be a goner

Yo, control this rap like Napoleon
Half-Mongolian, hold it, you owe me
This is the tale that was told to me by the man with the crystal eye,
As I smoked my pipe in the camp-fire light, and the Glories swept the sky;
One two, one two y'all
One two, check it out
Got my man CL
Can't forget my man, Cee-Lo
Can't forget money earnin', Mount Vernon
Can't forget New
Yes 
At the start of the new jiggyness 
With the Trackmasters 
Camp Lo and 
Willie 
Gon' give it to ya 
Know what I mean 
Lot of macoronis
Thinkin' of a way ta get even wit my P.O. 
Cause I knew the bitch dicked a nigga on the D-Lo 
Now behind bars where scars come in pairs 
Troopin' wit' my
a nigga with a dollar
But we still on the highway trying to get the dope back by friday
Can careless 'bout what the fucking feds say

[Lay Lo 1]
Camp
hard and pushin weight by the sound 
You hit the I-10 and head west or we'll test 
Cause down in Twats, fuck the cops, killas packin glocks 
Lo
a-see goin' out in less than zero, oh no 
Now here come the crooks 
Paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar 
We conquer ground as usual 
Lo empire
atomically
Stagnant they stood surrounded and astounded
By this total square mileage of violence that I brung
I've not yet begun to stung
It's the ethics,
stampede, and seen the rise and fall
Of camps where men got gold in chunks and he got none at all;

That's prospected a bit of ground and sold it for
hard and pushin weight by the sound 
You hit the I-10 and head west or we'll test 
Cause down in Twats, fuck the cops, killas packin glocks 
Lo
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[sample of "If and When" by The Three Degrees + Fat Joe]
I can see loneliness, heading my way
The light, of love has blown out (it's a new day
[Geechie Suede] 
In france i dance by the moon 
Sailin' from cancun, steamin' vega's lace 
Limpin' with some delegates that put me on 
Capridi scarf around
the alpha to ya omegas
Why'all gettin nosy like my old neighbors
Did he blow? Do he drive?
Talk about me every time I pass by
Sippin my wine with
makes ya fold, so lo' and behold
Why you waitin for the poetical Satan?
Creatin slaughters, runnin through camps like Walter Payton
I snatch ya breath
to the left and to the right y'all
Why? be the jiggy Camp Lo cats
Pouring Balentines in your palenstines, Check it out!

[Sonny Cheeba]

I put on my shades
south QB (you get fly)
Camp Lo in the mafi (you get fly)
Always move like that one time for y'all (you get fly)
Get fly
Get fly
The rhythm is all over you