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Текст песни Concentration Camp III f Lil Boosie - Lil Boosie

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(Lil Boosie)Walk across that dirty trackAt two o`clock a.m. flat Strapped, snatched a dirty gatAnything move, then murder thatTired of go`n through pressure manCause of that lesson manThat shit hit a special vain, make you wanna test tha caineI mean if it ain`t that dozer or that weed man It`s somethin this solja boy don`t needCause that caine gone shake yo breed, think I`m lyin keep try`n meAin`t shit fo free you should know thatGot these bitches takin pictures that`s why they call me KodakSouth side where that dro at, you know that`s in my blood peepsCan`t keep a vision cause I`m itchin from tha flees and tha floodHollern "Slow Yo Roll" Fuck tha half I want tha wholeWant some change fast and swole, so i won`t ask no moreCock it back and blast at hoes, feelin like a mad manTry`n slang some yay up in this spot that`s a bad plan (There go them people) Thinkin bout what dad sayin"Keep it real and keep tha steal, take yo time and teach tha lil, fuck how yo people feel"Got me thinkin dumb ways, got two pumps and two K`sTwo licks in two days, for two fitted and new J`sI`m thugged out[Hook]Don`t forget it, it`s wicked Roll wit Loc so I`m sick wit it Follow me I got tha ticketAnd some funk to go wit it(Lil Boosie)Real niggas be bout that torchin I`ll burn ya if you play wit meNiggas be try`n to hate on meThat`s why I keep my K wit me Whoever, whenever it makes no differences who you be Boy you bleed just like me, but I raised a Lil BG Bottom boy, automatic anything that cause that staticIf you beef wit us run out like a solja, you gone sleep wit usA donkey boy, leave you funky boySmoked up everything from a lawyer to a junkie boyNiggas hollern bout that bout it, niggas likely to snitchNiggas wanna see me dead cause my hoe tight as a bitchDon`t run behind me, when ya find meYou gone regret you missed meCause my nerves then got pissedAnd all you gone hear is this (BLUCKA!)Cross tha track, I`m throwed off wit solja Reebok tennisThug shit I been in it, label Boosie a mensisGod please forgive my sins, but niggas try`n take my endsSo I`m pollutin and bootin, fuck tha talkin I`m shootinWhere yo nigga, yo round, you fuckin wodie, yo convent I`m staight down to bomb quick, it`s south side red rum shitBoy then played everything man from (?) to dope fiends Hit tha track in my Balances, stashin coke in tha alley[Hook]

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