wanna go to school we got money too Sign up at eighteen, you?ll be out when you twenty-two He joined the army airborne, got his uniform Went to boot camp
-game, heavy weight, renegade, piece of cake I can do this dance, with my eyes closed When I step on the scene, I leave em' all froze You wanna rumble with me, I write
their graves Puts the pied pipers in prison and fattens the slaves Then sends them out to the jungle Gypsy Davey with a blowtorch he burns out their camps
't give it back Swallow this Cris while I get you where yo ribs is at And yeah that's how I spit 'em tracks They make you wanna get a rest Write my shit
up with that? See, running out the mouth gon' get your face slapped Tell me do you like what you see Is it tight as could be? No, Mase ain't writing
the jungle) All the stops we've made (in the mummy's tomb) Jokes we've told and songs we've sung (first the scene where Ernie writes a shopping list with
hear me or am I talkin to the wall That's top dog callin' out each and everyone of y'all You get balls you come and talk that shit But top dogs camp
hip hop music until the day that I die (aight bitch) Yo I'm into voodoo, tarot cards and ouija boards Lighting candles camping out at haunted beach resorts I write
Take off yo slack hoe this for the ones all in the fields searching fo' real Music to fill I got the antidope, quote the words I write bout to ignite
fuck up off UV me (Bitch) I dun already told you, you ain't stoppin' me (Bitch) We killers from the camp that got the back UV me (Bitch) You shoulda
I could be worth anything Can u help me KJ from your fan I'm writing this letter Cause I have to tell ya I need some help from you I'm writing this
[SPM:] Whats the deal man, we back in this camp I'm doing this right here off the shot of ? my boy Flaco gave me you heard.. Crease in my pants as I
There be wars and Pulitzer Awards in the last time Killuminati comin', I read it in Revelations A one world goverment, United Nations Penetentaries like concentration camps
[Sole] Dear El-Pee, How's your summer been? Mine's been fine I heard you had a real good time at camp Oh, yeah, I talked to Len, he said everythings
I peep rap city high like to my eyesight witnesses bitches and kids frontin to bring a shit you get nothing from this write redundant to bring the dumb
, rush Rush, rush, rush I hold your attention, protect yourself at all time This is war, ready, aim, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire Sweep concentration camps
I could make a earth shake, I'm your worst mistake, between skinny dipping and Camp Crystal Lake. I feel like Rob Zombie, my thoughts are morbid, like