| Song | And So |
| Artist | Boot Camp Clik |
| Album | The Chosen Few |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Blake, Price, Small, Williams ... | |
| It's Tek man niggaz can't tell me shit | |
| (Tek) | |
| I do what I do like I do for the hood | |
| Pop tools pop jewels burn backwoods | |
| Slay dj's who think they untouchable | |
| Renegade never been afraid MC's get it too | |
| The moral of the story is this | |
| I used to say get off but this time | |
| Suck my dick! | |
| I'm from BK home of Big and Aaliyah | |
| Watch how the pound of the four-fifth leave ya | |
| (Sean Price) | |
| I guess I'm back where I started | |
| Open up for Buckshot and just rappin retarded | |
| I hate the life that I'm livin I need it | |
| Don't believe me ask my wife and my children | |
| See I'm back on the street packin the heat | |
| Royalty checks equal to crack in the street | |
| Niggaz like fuck crack Ruck rap to the beat | |
| I'm aight I'll be back week listen | |
| From day one I had bad start | |
| To eat moms stole meat out the path mart | |
| I ain't playin I went from the prey to the street | |
| To blazin heat to blazin heat to haze in street | |
| Did a couple of months and came home | |
| Thought about what I did | |
| Did the same shit I ain't come back home | |
| Niggaz like "why you done that homes?" | |
| "I don't know,(shit..fuck)..I don't know" | |
| (Buckshot) | |
| The saga continues the motherfuckin drama continues | |
| Buck brought bomb to ya interview and blew the main | |
| topic | |
| Whats up with boot camp clik son? | |
| They ain't knockin they ain't hot in | |
| Ain't droppin the now topics | |
| But listen nigga this is how I pop shit | |
| I don't mean Moet corks when the poet talks | |
| Every line leave ya blind when the mind get lost | |
| Rhymes are enforced with action | |
| Cause everybody looking like | |
| Is they slackin, are they back in what's crackin? | |
| Nigga I'm hip hop like the backspinnen | |
| Never change the fact that I did back then | |
| (Steele) | |
| Way before this all began | |
| Back when I wasn't rappin | |
| I was scrappin for ends | |
| Stop crime started rhymin | |
| Knapsack and my tims | |
| Chart climbin yall kind can get a ghat to ya ribs | |
| There's a thin between what I rep and I live | |
| When you violate mine I'm getting back at you kid | |
| Don't let it get to the gun clappin and shit | |
| Plastic wrap back smack you in the back of ya wig | |
| I, make it so you won't get back to ya crib | |
| Break ya wrist, never scratch you never wreck it again | |
| Take a risk never steal from Steele and Tek again | |
| Take the fifth, cock the hammer let it rest on ya chin | |
| My dudes destine to win | |
| Fuck ya thoughts | |
| Wanna brawl dog my team the sports | |
| And so ya thinking I'm "The One" like Jet Li | |
| Test me Steele will leave you resting | |
| (Top Dog) | |
| I can't take this | |
| Blood boiling pressure rising | |
| Open my eye's an we narrowed down to 7 guys | |
| And so you ask about the god DO | |
| I'm top notch holdin my spot gun by my crotch | |
| You think not I'm respected and feared around here | |
| And so I must prepared around here | |
| You know everything that glitters ain't gold | |
| You ho getting pimped by niggaz you don't know | |
| That's whoa, watch out for cars that move slow | |
| Windows low | |
| I was taught by the best to do the one | |
| And gain control of this game | |
| And be sold not told And So | |
| I'ma rep for B-O-O-T C-A-M-P | |
| Cause I'm Top D-O-G number 3 | |
| You know from the O.G.C. | |
| That blow trees fuckin with them Cocoa B's | |
| We OD's fuckin with them Cocoa B's | |
| (Buckshot) | |
| Fuck everything you been told | |
| Shit like Buck ain't never went gold | |
| He never have a platinum hit | |
| He on that underground backpack rappin shit | |
| (Tek) | |
| If you for real than you know the deal | |
| (Steele) | |
| I do or I die and I never ran never will | |
| (Sean Price) | |
| And Sooo you still peepin my words | |
| Words that get niggaz locked up in 73rd | |
| (Top Dog) | |
| You forgot who we are? | |
| Have you lost all your respect for my |
| zuo ci : Blake, Price, Small, Williams ... | |
| It' s Tek man niggaz can' t tell me shit | |
| Tek | |
| I do what I do like I do for the hood | |
| Pop tools pop jewels burn backwoods | |
| Slay dj' s who think they untouchable | |
| Renegade never been afraid MC' s get it too | |
| The moral of the story is this | |
| I used to say get off but this time | |
| Suck my dick! | |
| I' m from BK home of Big and Aaliyah | |
| Watch how the pound of the fourfifth leave ya | |
| Sean Price | |
| I guess I' m back where I started | |
| Open up for Buckshot and just rappin retarded | |
| I hate the life that I' m livin I need it | |
| Don' t believe me ask my wife and my children | |
| See I' m back on the street packin the heat | |
| Royalty checks equal to crack in the street | |
| Niggaz like fuck crack Ruck rap to the beat | |
| I' m aight I' ll be back week listen | |
| From day one I had bad start | |
| To eat moms stole meat out the path mart | |
| I ain' t playin I went from the prey to the street | |
| To blazin heat to blazin heat to haze in street | |
| Did a couple of months and came home | |
| Thought about what I did | |
| Did the same shit I ain' t come back home | |
| Niggaz like " why you done that homes?" | |
| " I don' t know, shit.. fuck.. I don' t know" | |
| Buckshot | |
| The saga continues the motherfuckin drama continues | |
| Buck brought bomb to ya interview and blew the main | |
| topic | |
| Whats up with boot camp clik son? | |
| They ain' t knockin they ain' t hot in | |
| Ain' t droppin the now topics | |
| But listen nigga this is how I pop shit | |
| I don' t mean Moet corks when the poet talks | |
| Every line leave ya blind when the mind get lost | |
| Rhymes are enforced with action | |
| Cause everybody looking like | |
| Is they slackin, are they back in what' s crackin? | |
| Nigga I' m hip hop like the backspinnen | |
| Never change the fact that I did back then | |
| Steele | |
| Way before this all began | |
| Back when I wasn' t rappin | |
| I was scrappin for ends | |
| Stop crime started rhymin | |
| Knapsack and my tims | |
| Chart climbin yall kind can get a ghat to ya ribs | |
| There' s a thin between what I rep and I live | |
| When you violate mine I' m getting back at you kid | |
| Don' t let it get to the gun clappin and shit | |
| Plastic wrap back smack you in the back of ya wig | |
| I, make it so you won' t get back to ya crib | |
| Break ya wrist, never scratch you never wreck it again | |
| Take a risk never steal from Steele and Tek again | |
| Take the fifth, cock the hammer let it rest on ya chin | |
| My dudes destine to win | |
| Fuck ya thoughts | |
| Wanna brawl dog my team the sports | |
| And so ya thinking I' m " The One" like Jet Li | |
| Test me Steele will leave you resting | |
| Top Dog | |
| I can' t take this | |
| Blood boiling pressure rising | |
| Open my eye' s an we narrowed down to 7 guys | |
| And so you ask about the god DO | |
| I' m top notch holdin my spot gun by my crotch | |
| You think not I' m respected and feared around here | |
| And so I must prepared around here | |
| You know everything that glitters ain' t gold | |
| You ho getting pimped by niggaz you don' t know | |
| That' s whoa, watch out for cars that move slow | |
| Windows low | |
| I was taught by the best to do the one | |
| And gain control of this game | |
| And be sold not told And So | |
| I' ma rep for BOOT CAMP | |
| Cause I' m Top DOG number 3 | |
| You know from the O. G. C. | |
| That blow trees fuckin with them Cocoa B' s | |
| We OD' s fuckin with them Cocoa B' s | |
| Buckshot | |
| Fuck everything you been told | |
| Shit like Buck ain' t never went gold | |
| He never have a platinum hit | |
| He on that underground backpack rappin shit | |
| Tek | |
| If you for real than you know the deal | |
| Steele | |
| I do or I die and I never ran never will | |
| Sean Price | |
| And Sooo you still peepin my words | |
| Words that get niggaz locked up in 73rd | |
| Top Dog | |
| You forgot who we are? | |
| Have you lost all your respect for my |
| zuò cí : Blake, Price, Small, Williams ... | |
| It' s Tek man niggaz can' t tell me shit | |
| Tek | |
| I do what I do like I do for the hood | |
| Pop tools pop jewels burn backwoods | |
| Slay dj' s who think they untouchable | |
| Renegade never been afraid MC' s get it too | |
| The moral of the story is this | |
| I used to say get off but this time | |
| Suck my dick! | |
| I' m from BK home of Big and Aaliyah | |
| Watch how the pound of the fourfifth leave ya | |
| Sean Price | |
| I guess I' m back where I started | |
| Open up for Buckshot and just rappin retarded | |
| I hate the life that I' m livin I need it | |
| Don' t believe me ask my wife and my children | |
| See I' m back on the street packin the heat | |
| Royalty checks equal to crack in the street | |
| Niggaz like fuck crack Ruck rap to the beat | |
| I' m aight I' ll be back week listen | |
| From day one I had bad start | |
| To eat moms stole meat out the path mart | |
| I ain' t playin I went from the prey to the street | |
| To blazin heat to blazin heat to haze in street | |
| Did a couple of months and came home | |
| Thought about what I did | |
| Did the same shit I ain' t come back home | |
| Niggaz like " why you done that homes?" | |
| " I don' t know, shit.. fuck.. I don' t know" | |
| Buckshot | |
| The saga continues the motherfuckin drama continues | |
| Buck brought bomb to ya interview and blew the main | |
| topic | |
| Whats up with boot camp clik son? | |
| They ain' t knockin they ain' t hot in | |
| Ain' t droppin the now topics | |
| But listen nigga this is how I pop shit | |
| I don' t mean Moet corks when the poet talks | |
| Every line leave ya blind when the mind get lost | |
| Rhymes are enforced with action | |
| Cause everybody looking like | |
| Is they slackin, are they back in what' s crackin? | |
| Nigga I' m hip hop like the backspinnen | |
| Never change the fact that I did back then | |
| Steele | |
| Way before this all began | |
| Back when I wasn' t rappin | |
| I was scrappin for ends | |
| Stop crime started rhymin | |
| Knapsack and my tims | |
| Chart climbin yall kind can get a ghat to ya ribs | |
| There' s a thin between what I rep and I live | |
| When you violate mine I' m getting back at you kid | |
| Don' t let it get to the gun clappin and shit | |
| Plastic wrap back smack you in the back of ya wig | |
| I, make it so you won' t get back to ya crib | |
| Break ya wrist, never scratch you never wreck it again | |
| Take a risk never steal from Steele and Tek again | |
| Take the fifth, cock the hammer let it rest on ya chin | |
| My dudes destine to win | |
| Fuck ya thoughts | |
| Wanna brawl dog my team the sports | |
| And so ya thinking I' m " The One" like Jet Li | |
| Test me Steele will leave you resting | |
| Top Dog | |
| I can' t take this | |
| Blood boiling pressure rising | |
| Open my eye' s an we narrowed down to 7 guys | |
| And so you ask about the god DO | |
| I' m top notch holdin my spot gun by my crotch | |
| You think not I' m respected and feared around here | |
| And so I must prepared around here | |
| You know everything that glitters ain' t gold | |
| You ho getting pimped by niggaz you don' t know | |
| That' s whoa, watch out for cars that move slow | |
| Windows low | |
| I was taught by the best to do the one | |
| And gain control of this game | |
| And be sold not told And So | |
| I' ma rep for BOOT CAMP | |
| Cause I' m Top DOG number 3 | |
| You know from the O. G. C. | |
| That blow trees fuckin with them Cocoa B' s | |
| We OD' s fuckin with them Cocoa B' s | |
| Buckshot | |
| Fuck everything you been told | |
| Shit like Buck ain' t never went gold | |
| He never have a platinum hit | |
| He on that underground backpack rappin shit | |
| Tek | |
| If you for real than you know the deal | |
| Steele | |
| I do or I die and I never ran never will | |
| Sean Price | |
| And Sooo you still peepin my words | |
| Words that get niggaz locked up in 73rd | |
| Top Dog | |
| You forgot who we are? | |
| Have you lost all your respect for my |