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welcome Outa Marcus Garvey a tun him eyes pon Kingston Whey him build di bobo camp and everyman was welcome Bobo camp an institution for the old
it was a stage race I thought it was a race where You run like 20 miles set up camp Barbecue outside and then go run Some more the next day So, I call
welcome Outa Marcus Garvey a tun him eyes pon kingston Whey him build di bobo camp and everyman was welcome Bobo camp an institution for the old
Outa Marcus Garvey A Tun Him Eyes Pon Kingston Whey Him Build Di Bobo Camp & Everyman Was Welcome Bobo Camp An Institution For The Old & Yound For
that's on Ta-Nehisi Book of James, present day, this is that man Book of Eli, this a message to the Black man Young and old, irregardless to your age range
weren't no turning back They had no other choice except to start to set up a camp It wasn't long before they run out of food They ate the dogs, they ate
Aye pipe up hood rich Yea, yea, yea Push out the Range Rover, I just like how the vehicle sit on a high suspension Neiman Marcus I be shopping,
send his lining back straight to the raves Now he Ray Lewis Bitch, I'ma hustler by heart Tryna run it up like Marcus Stewart No, I ain't fuckin' if
You know me I don't give a fuck I'll headbutt that brick (Ocho) Came in with Nieman Marcus now I'll tell you what ain't my nigga (polo) If you steady
You know me I don't give a fuck I'll headbutt that brick (Ocho) Came in with Nieman Marcus now I'll tell you what ain't my nigga (polo) If you steady
I'm from the O-A-K-C-L-I-F-F With my niggas are by myself, don't bite my tongue Don't hold my breath I'm throwing up my hood to the day that I die
Huh, huh, walk around I feel like a champ I got marks on the road, watch me go hit a ramp And Cole Myer a jew so he walkin' into camp I put the fire
school pride I miss the sound of loud chatter on a school day Lewis Capauldi songs blasting in the hallway Gonna miss the home games with my squad Food in
Crusin chillin' just another day outside Good vibes high fives yeah it's summertime Pull up with the homies come and catch a vibe Drop top in
If it's not from a bullet the boogyman will come and get you Cause the good die young in these days Cause in the south you either die from a gun
day I move in peril Acid tabs in wonderland I feel like Lewis Carrol Shroomin with Anubis in a new camero Shooting cupid arrows at my future self I'm
of the outside world Images of dead days Dead cats Dead skunks Dead armadillos Dead squirrels Dead raccoons Dead birds Dead fetuses from abortion clinic dumpsters
Barking, Sy Ari fuck 'em then leave 'em They treat him like he Mr marcus Mafio, Ma-Mafio, no patience for sloppy hoes Translee checking in Checking in like
camp I'm the tent pole The whole city in line for my show I get more than 200 dollars every time I pass go When it comes to female attention I got
more niggas than a slave ship, they all chained up VVS is the way sis My one nigga, a smoke a whole camp like he Hitler I have him give me money, then
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