Lyrics:
Put into camps
And left to rot and die
Put into camps
No real reason why
[Chorus]
I don't want a holiday
I don't want a holiday
I don't want
libre
De partir avant
Que l'habitude me prenne tout mon temps
Pour rester libre
De choisir mon camp
Et fixer le soleil droit devant
Comme un pari
Morant
Yeah, this nigga get out of line with his gang
He gon' fuck around, die with his camp
I'm on a fourteen-hour long flight overseas
I'ma sit back
chanced to stray
We thought we'd try to work one day
The boss says he had room for one
Says my old pal, "We'd rather bum"
Late one night in a jungle camp
house (trap house)
All I know is win, can't tap out (can't tap out)
Big-ass sticks, let's camp out (camp out)
Whole hundred rounds, let's count down
of paradise
Fore he had seen pictures in magazines that told him so.
Californa cottonfields where labor camps are filled
With worried men with broken dreams
I. Ah
1. 뜨거운 여름 아찔한 날씨
불쾌지수 점점 올라갈땐
서두르세요 환영합니다
꿈과 희망의 Rock'n Roll Camp
수 많은 사람 설레는 얼굴엔
근심 걱정 서려있지 않아
파랑새가 준 나뭇잎 티켓
fuckin rolled over
Oomp camp Intoxicated takin this shit over
Bitches and niggaz bow down to this real shit
Fake ass rappers get killed quick,in Atlanta
something to camp on
(Camp on, beep, beep, beep)
And we keep more tools than a pamp boys
(Bang, bang)
Sosa, I ain't on no cool, layback shit
Catch an opp in
car with a mansion, big ass house in the Hamptons (yeah)
Backyard so big we could camp in (yeah), crazy like Marilyn Manson (right, yeah)
I feel like
All my niggas bosses in the camp, it ain't no lil' boys
All my niggas'll drill somethin'
All my niggas'll shh somethin'
You can't eat off my table,
Camp with the clique (alright)
Whoa
Uh, uh, uh, Juvenile off the mix (yah)
Ayy, break it down, make it dip (yeah-eah)
Ayy, off top, off the rip
chanced to stray
We thought we'd try to work one day
The boss says he had room for one
Says my old pal, "We'd rather bum"
Late one night in a jungle camp
understand
She wanna ride with the (camp)
Then she gotta be a buss down
When I touch ground, I need a line of them bussies when I come 'round
Ridin'
getting lit this year
There's Old Camp in the eggnog and that fridge is full of cheers
Got some good ol' Christmas spirit in this cup right here
That
croire en vie même quand on est mort
C'est abandonner sa chance à un autre
Sans jamais pouvoir oublier sa faute
Seul parce que l'amour a changé de camp
J'trace une ligne pour mon avenir
Étoile est morte comme Nidavelir
Balle dans la tête tu l'as vu venir
C'est l'mauvais camp que tu vas choisir
J'ai
Forgot to pack
Everything for camp
Told le parents I wasn't vibing it
But they insist
Watch me ditch
Watch me ditch
Watch me ditch
Camp might be
Ma jeunesse fout l'camp
Tout au long d'un poème
Et d'une rime à l'autre
Elle va bras ballants
Ma jeunesse fout l'camp
À la morte fontaine
Et
mère
Foutez l'camp car ici, c'est la guerre
La sère-mi, c'est l'adversaire, frère
J'prends mes sous avant d'quitter la Terre
J'prends mon temps pour
stamped (GF)
Baby life vampire, nigga, fuck yo' camp
(Fuck yo' damn camp)
Cal got a hundred round drum on the damn K
Nigga, don't try none
Mask the fuck
or lets camp out
When I'm up I ain't giving no handouts
The way you sit down with that booty
Ou you stand out
Could be on the road today or we could plan
hands
Dig just a little bit
The camp is vast asleep
Library laundromats
Inside the dirty sheets
Dig just a little bit
Soup kitchen feeds
Lines
A whappen to dem fool deh (Ha!) Cecile
(Yo!) Throw up di sign now (Low down dutty loser)
L baby! (Capital L)
Chorus: Lady Saw
From a bwoy camp in
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