| Lyrics: | Who we be?
We be the B double O - T - C - A -M - P ( X3 )
I'm caught up in a zone of
my own, I rome
Run my fingers through my hair and give air to my stoned dome
And analyse,
who to tear through, I dare you
Devils that try to ban me that dare would be bare
proof
Who's he? stalking the streets when there's no life
Eyes glow like tiko night glows,
we's in flight
But it don't glow like, wack, the glow's phat
And it be the only glow that
lemme know where a true warrior be at
OGC, Gunn Clappa, number 2
Louieville, do he ill,
snap in half your crew
Back, smack, a few of you till your ears ring
Duke I smack 'em with
the bat. Why?
So my hands don't sting
I bring rec in this game, and don't shit change
I
inflicts pain like a stressed brain having a migraine
Heads talk trash, walk in paths like
anorexic
Patients, laced up, overdosed in the exits
And see, hears, these dumb, blind
rappers
Who don't know the meaning of the Originoo Gunn Clappaz
Many phrases, many ways you
can explain this
Put on some rough, tough shit, huh, I'll make you famous
So, step don't
stare, dare cross this path beware
Representativz and foul play out the rear (out the
rear)
CHORUS:
We see in the dark like an owl
Daytime's used to plot schemes for the
night prowl
Out to eliminate those who live foul
Daytime's used to plot schemes for the
night prowl
Creep stalking, we, coughing,
burgling, make me wonder why I'm not sleep
walking
Peeps talking, I hear 'em as I walk by, but they all die
I'm fortified with the
45
Fuck it! Let me proceed with the mission
No need for intermission, I need trees in my
system
Cut down through mart, then I head for brisk in park
With my |