Likkle Youth Man Dem (Boot Camp Clik)

Ride wit me, so easily To the other side of the Timberland tree You can walk wit me, smoke freely On the other of the Timberland tree Likkle Youth Man Dem, said "What's up trooper?" No disrespect, to Timothy, cuz I know how the Utah You a true star, shine ya light no matter what ya mood for I got my eye on you, cuz you represent the future We be ya gun busters, your gold rushers Quick to touch and stuff ya, D.O. quicker picker upper, truth My mind dwellin, there's no tellin who you see whore Ac' and night, pass to the right Cuz the weed cause speed ball Through time laughin, jokin, smokin Talkin about AK blastin Don't make me madder than, I am already Despite it might be a fight, between a loose bullet and a machete I'm steadily raisin my voice to prove a point Better be on point, or join inside to put my joint Like Spike, we might desice to act up You relax, huh, it was Likkle Youth Man, the attacker Likkle Youth Man Dem, Likkle, Likkle Youth Man You can take a walk wit me and see Likkle, Likkle, Youth Man Dem, Likkle Youth Man To the other side of the Timberland tree Ride wit me, so easily To the other side of the Timberland tree You can walk wit me, smoke freely On the other of the Timberland tree What it is? And welcome to the real world, Dig' I'm not tryin to prophecize, I just wanna see ya life But you insist on beein face, to let the world mind them Die die, gon, you curse your mother, wit no problem And steal a chicken, act fly, you couldn't hold back the cry When officer mon come give your last pat on ya back side Offi' take a look at eye, no meet 'em trife and bar Because I choose jah and live as rastafari You can, touch me, hear me, smell, see and feel me I pray to God, that makes me real G.O.D. I see young bloods in the street yards Talkin bout "Peace, God", seen God, became a piece And nigga slang how hard, to be, but I take you through If you got a few, do it right, somethin like the God rule, the yonder do I see what you mean, I feel, my brother's don't listen But how to capitalize, is how my rod is fishin Deep sea, water, time is gettin shorter So books and things, they get tossed upon the brawler Yea, but a lesson learned is a jewel earned for the keepin So I stay reachin and keep my ass out the precinct So, whose to say, crews today Is really what them bullshit out there, that niggas is tryin to say Everything I hear, niggas talk about that They be walkin the streets, and be off wit the gat Niggas act like you know, if you don't know how to act Then ya set ya self up for the Originoo Gunn Clap We are the wickedest Gunn from outta New York People them talk about them Gunn out the buck You want them to get just brought up, you fool ed' up War is in the midst, and the richie wound up deader Just the other day, my man from around the way Used to brag to me, how he smoked a pound a day He said "Resistance" niggas get hit up wit the instance Struck from a far, boyakah from a distance Ride wit me, so easily To the other side of the Timberland tree You can walk wit me, smoke freely On the other of the Timberland tree As I knowledge the environment, I ascend On a mission, reminiscin bout memories missin Wishin bout moves I should of made Games I should of never played Nights I should of stayed in the crib It's been a while since my sun shine So many dark clouds out tryin to smother mine As soon as my boot touch asphalt Plain clothes and those molds, beemin at my grill, tryin assault Out my features, sayin I match pictures They had in they possession, said they wanted out for question No lesson soon that we know never Where I'm goin, what I'm doin, who, showin who's proven All I see is fools gluin on the corner snoozin Choosin routes that leave them ass out, straight loosin Whose in the case to faced for some irrelevant cause Fightin was that keep the people back off the walls Of course you be lookin out, like feel look out on the spot Bout be tooken out, jakes stickin out, where we hangin out So while I'm just tryin to see how you makin out What you thinkin bout, who you thinkin bout Seein if it's me then, will it be to make a meanin Right now, seems to be the place Ride wit me, so easily To the other side of the Timberland tree You can walk wit me, smoke freely On the other of the Timberland tree (2x)