always get that flow Fuck you, I'm past that, ditch that flow Heard you performin' at what, niggaz, skip that show Nigga - [Hook 2X: Buckshot] Who we be, we be Boot Camp
[Louieville Sluggah] Aiyo, bank rolls, face swolls BD Boys move, cause they know it dollars when I say so Say no, if it ain't dough, right up front Because
[Intro: Rock] Yeah! Let 'em know, son [Verse 1: Buckshot] Listen, we stomp through so many rap wars and rap awards Boot Camp Clik been on your front
I don?t know when it all began to simmer down. Suddenly I don?t want you around And I?m sitting here I?m drowning in the worries and the fear And now
this merchandise Fu-Yun from Taiwan And African emo-ice Cargo from Key Largo Powder porchable plants Cashin foreign stamps We taken these grants and brakin camp
[Suede] Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo Asian off the sky dive Blend the seven whirlpools Cambodian blow fly Slip into this night ooze Two pleasures amize a visa
Gotcha (crooks!!) Must be out your god damn mind (non stop action!!) Thinking you gonna stop us (you cant stop the crooks!!) Cause we got the crooks
Planet Rock... uh, uh, uh [Chorus] Left foot, Right foot, let your body follow Why don't cha? Get up, get down, sister, turn around Let your body go
and drag it on the floor repeat [Sonny Cheeba] Spin on twin eagles face Crimson Toss it, Classic, Automatic Clinching Walk on my tip-toes, cell holds Pimpin Here's a little mary
SOOOOUUUUULLLLLL Train [Cheeba] All aboard, the crook gravy train With the cannons and the swords (cannons and the swords?) Yea, we on the pigeon hit
[Chorus: repeat 2X] As I'm racing forward through time Deja Vu clouds my mind There's no pause or rewind Whats behind is behind [Suede] Swift drifting
[Geechi Suede] I dream, a dream, a little dream and my deepest fantasies they just take control of me Do it for the seasons we leave these legacies Mami
ses cheveux Elle a passe toute sa vie a la ferme A sa maniere elle a fait son western Marie des champs de ble Marie des pluies d'automne Marie des fleurs
Excuse me - Scumbag! Saturday night and we're ready to go Grabbed some 40's on the way to the show Parking lot pimpin' everything's all right Slammed
(S-S-S-S) (S-S-S-S-)S.O.S (S-S-S-S-)S.O.S What's up girlfriend Somethings goin on You got a look about you Tell me what's wrong (Is that your) boyfriend
Dans ton champ de bataille Inutile tout ce froid dans tes yeux C'est un exil un abri silencieux Tes man?uvres ne savent pas mentir Indocile tes soupirs
Gli amici gli amici di una volta, gli amici senza soldi, gli amici che se chiudo gli occhi li rivedo ancora, gli amici del pallone che fugge per le scale
Dimmi, dipende dall'umore se un giorno sei speciale e un altro sei un idiota... dipende dall'umore, o e un po' normale... Ama, di un uomo controvento
