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and cussin’, the passenger bussin’ she told me to stop don’t you sit on that bench
Then we headed to camp and then everything damp and we under the canvas she

on the spot
The hustlers don't stop
Load up another clip They shootin' crazy
Better hit the deck by the time I stop blazing
Fuck that
Don't worry about no

a fool
Now I'm in boot camp by now 
I'm comin' home at the right time
Sosa goin' crazy, got the city on lock now
O'Block, bitch, we hot now
I get out

up outta that boot camp so lil bro you got size now
Granny see my red eyes now
Couldn't hide if I tried now
I been drinking that Grey Goose
Threw it up

role on my conscience
But I'm a man who's way too complex
To be defined by material objects

Do you want eating out of cereal boxes
Now we trynna pop

boot camp” built bitch, she belong to the troops  
I’m done with you bitches, in love with my FN
If she wasn’t dirty, I hit on her best friend 
Always

to talk about
They come and rush the house despite the spouse inside it
Men blinded by commands and blinded rage that even they don't understand
Smell

and I don't think he'll understand
Got, got the same day that he was trollin' on the 'Gram
Your violations get slept on, cah you're no one in your camp

make
You'll never taste the avocado, just another broke Versace model
Tiger Woods ain't even up to par in the game of survival
That's why I'm in y'all

make
You'll never taste the avocado, just another broke Versace model
Tiger Woods ain't even up to par in the game of survival
That's why I'm in y'all

our own little boots camps
Got me feeling like a new man
We forget the people
Who are living off of food stamps
Well god damn it couldn’t have worked

Beware of Us

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction

2004

in the Expedition, expose a dark dimension
Your girl used to suck dick du-ring detention
You got dumped, she came up by spittin'
Out nuts of every

One Man Battalion

Mr. Shadow

The Best of Mr. Shadow

2001

style haha
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Can you hear the gangsta bounce 
As I step up in the house?
I got chu wonderin' 
Who am I the one to leave's them

One Man Batallion

Mr. Shadow

Born Without a Konscience

Headed Individual style haha
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[Verse 1]
Can you hear the gangsta bounce
As I step up in the house?
I got chu wonderin'
Who am I the one

solid where i stood
I was born in the hood, but mom and dad worked hard to fly out the woods
So they got to raise to me in a place that was away from

Headz Ain't Redee

Black Moon

Diggin' In Dah Vaults

1996

got in store keeps us prepared for the war
Shows get blown, hoes get thrown out the room
Plus napkins for nitwits that ride deez from now til noon

got in store keeps us prepared for the war
Shows get blown, hoes get thrown out the room
Plus napkins for nitwits that ride deez from now til noon

judge me
Ain't no one perfect

Its that neighborhood 
Boot camp
Before EBT
We use food stamps 
Don't matter when we ran out 
We get food scraps 
From

They say tempest out of the boots you stray? 
Wonderin wastelands looking for the true crusade 
Cause the hippies go so what they take stems from my

though he was wearin' a pair of muck boots

Then Joe rolled up, on his electric bike
Which is really Wally's, that he loans him sometimes 
But I digress,

a search
You see that boy we're putting him in dirt
Star, boy get your face on a shirt
No revenge im riding out first
Big shh shh underneath my shirt
Hella

you out to dry just
Like some laundry that was lazy
Imma hang you out to dry because I'm gaudy
Bitch I'm tasteless belt engraved with
Decorations from

I grind hard for myself to be
At the this place
Boot camp
Had to put my family on my back
It was hard not knowing
What day could be your last
On some

been away from his mommy 
Said he wanted to see the world
Tell his family and friends good bye
Gave a big kiss to his girl
Now he's off to boot-camp