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the ganja plants 
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp 

[Repeat: x7]
Bucktown! Home of da original gun clappers! 

Home of da original,
Home
the ganja plants 
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp 

[Repeat: x7]
Bucktown! Home of da original gun clappers! 

Home of da original,
Home
the ganja plants 
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp 

[Repeat: x7]
Bucktown! Home of da original gun clappers! 

Home of da original,
Home
plants
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp

[Hook]
BUCKTOWN!!! Home of the Originoo Gunn Clapperz! (7x)
Home of the Originoo...
Home
the ganja plants 
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp 

[Repeat: x7]
Bucktown! Home of da original gun clappers! 

Home of da original,
Home
the ganja plants 
Smif-N-Wesson and I roll with the Boot Camp 

[Repeat: x7]
Bucktown! Home of da original gun clappers! 

Home of da original,
Home
to react
No need for a sack 'cause I'm sick of runnin' laps
Look down by my feet and saw a little piece of ant crap

Where Are We?
Trapped in a plant
back me up, yea

Everywhere I plant my feet, everybody know bout me nigga
I ain’t gotta say one word, I ain’t gotta show ID nigga
Back when I was in 10
back me up, yea

Everywhere I plant my feet, everybody know bout me n****
I ain’t gotta say one word, I ain’t gotta show ID n****
Back when I was in 10
the bitch by the middle of the game
Hostile, impossible to stop below the free
Buck em down, shook em nothin' at the top of the key
Prince, I'm nippatant,
the bitch by the middle of the game
Hostile, impossible to stop below the free
Buck em down, shook em nothin' at the top of the key
Prince, I'm nippatant,
know I size up my sacks with a couple extra grams
D-Loc got a caddy, I got a V-Dub van,
X Daddy rolled a fatty, asked him "What's the plan?"
He took
like (?)
They way too used to the mis (?)
How to concentrate, how to sit still
Murder rate permanent place in the top 10
We live here, these hipsters
to me
Regardless how it go down I still get ten a ki
Beware of my enemies, y'all remember me
Nike's with the low goose on and I've been a beast

Wildin'
Keep up [x8]

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Drippin blood, droolin necks
Hangin' upside down tied ankles and wrists
No evidence no forensics left
Chase me all ya
Some folks say lucky me, I leave that to the charmes

Car alarmes, gun fire heard by my moms
Had to be Elohim in the midst of the game
Made it out
let the Branson break bread
High energy, all my niggaz a kin to me
Regardless how it go down I still get ten a ki
Beware of my enemies, y'all
rado

Got a cock like a cactus 
Now I fuck whores by the scores up ten fold on any fellow
In any town I can be found at the local bordello 
Never
West.
Oaxacan tops and Kenya Bhang and Riviera Fleurs.
And that rare Manhatten Silver that grows down in the New York sewers.
And there's bubblin' ice
4-4
I want the Rolex watches and cash, and you can call the laws
I got another clip in my drawers, there'll be screaming and officers down
Because it's
West.
Oaxacan tops and Kenya Bhang and Riviera Fleurs.
And that rare Manhatten Silver that grows down in the New York sewers.
And there's bubblin' ice
master interpretating faster
Than any perpetrating fraud broadcaster
I display and MC's pray
'Cause under x-ray they are Parkay
And artificial down
fraud broadcaster
I display and MC's pray
Cause under x-ray they are Parkay
And artificial down to their initial
In no position to be official
In hip-hop
way
I wouldn't trade it for the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you
And as long, as you keep
or growing a plant.
Well I believe in natures laws, and I just wanna be free.

From the mountain tops, where the wind blows
To the green valleys down