Boot Camp Clik - Go For Yours Lyrics

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It be the b.t.j's wit' lyrics for all

We be on point wit' the joints

'cause we takin' no fall

So i'ma go for mine

(so son go for yours)

Yo i'ma go for mine

(so son go for yours)

My crew be in the mix like name brand kicks

The kids that only deal wit' that type of nonsense

You can't get wit' d.k.s. self evident

Adolescence reign the supreme court in any every meant

The time was approximately 11:43

When the d called me and told me

We must be lyrically the best that he says

The k n o c k and s and k it's spray

Comin' away the b.t.j. it be they

I'ma hold it down wit' sounds

Like clowns walk the trey pound

Now in the underground b.t.j. just entered

Remember the s comes last like december

Once shit cock it's time to rock like the monsta

In reality b.t.j. is lyrically responsible for all difficulties

My lyrics oppose a threat to the best m.c. yet

And appears nightmares for those who slept

Also the biters claimin' they writers

They need to think about what they talk about

When you exposin' your dirt that's when you dummin' out

Dwellin' in the pj's all day hangin' out wit' nothin' to do

Them rebellin' niggas is mad 'cause i'm tellin' the truth

Hittin' yo wit' mind craftin' flows to molecular cord graphin'

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It be the b.t.j's wit' lyrics for all

We be on point wit' the joints

'cause we takin' no fall

So i'ma go for mine

(so son go for yours)

Yo i'ma go for mine

(so son go for yours)

It be the b.t.j's wit' lyrics for all

We be on point wit' the joints

'cause we takin' no fall

So i'ma go for mine

(so son go for yours)

Yo i'ma go for mine

(so son go for yours)

Aiyo one day it was me and the d

Walkin' down the street some niggas stepped to me

Said are you lil' r u t i z?

He said i heard you nice on the muthafuckin' m i c

Battle me battle right here and let's see

So we kicked a verse that didn't hurt

So i hit 'em worst to let him know i don't play those games

Save 'em for the jerks d. verbs said "son let me get some"

I said "no 'cause he's a victim and he probably in my premises

You know when i open my book wit' my lyrics i'm endin' this"

(no question)

All this shit he poppin' in my ears

Fuckin' ejected he can't hang wit' my style

Look now here's man fillin' it back to like what i was sayin'

I start extortin' i'm not playin'

You want lil knock? i come on your block

Cock and then start sprayin' lyrics

So don't start what you can't finish

'cause i will be sure to end whatever you created

Mentally you can't function

Physically you dead wit' the push of this button

Explosion be corruptin' from the expert of execution

I met lil knock at the junction

He was talkin' about walkin' to the tree spot

We took the l to new rox we got stopped by two cops

Talkin' about "where the two glocks?"

We doo wops how was i to glocks? man it's too hot

And i'm cold so let me go i never hold

Whoever told you that i do la?

Lil' sha fuck a do or die

Nigga die because of what they do i do what i do wit' my crew

Po-po was hype they was like "you bite stick wit the mic device"

Drivin' off said "have a good night" personally i might

And all that shit i said was a psych'

So who's the crew that give nightmares to those who slept?

(d.k.s.)

Constantly flown wit' finesse

(d.k.s.)

Puttin' all comp' to rest

(d.k.s.)

Be the best so you can't contest

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