Tim Smooth - Camped Out Anthem lyrics

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Tim Smooth - Camped Out Anthem lyrics

(J-Dawg) Let's get it straight, boy off top! I ain't no b**h and you know it Cuz I'm the type of n***a to co*k my sh**, pop it and throw it No serial number so fu*k IT Jump in the bucket and mash I value life, but when I ride tonight I'm bustin' yo a** fu*k A NO MASK!!! Look at my f**in' face when I blast! Play the role of Schwarzanegger and start erasin' yo a** I know you, claimin', but I'm bout to see if you bout it for real Got a thirty round magazine that's crowded with steel Now I'm about to see how you respond, under pressure Like elastic, in a big n***a draws, I'm bout to stretch ya Tryin' to wet'cha, from the neck up, ain't no vest up there Ever heard of a gang of n***as who don't give a f**? Well that's us playa Better roll or get rode on, too late to be hollerin' peace and some truce I'ma jack ya, before I wack ya b**h now reach for the roof Hit 'em up with the B-double-M that's, Black Menace Mafia n***a Ask them lil' Providence pillars, Dogg it ain't no stoppin' them n***as b**h I'ma, solja (Chorus: Tim Smooth) Pimped out how you define us HARD IN THE BOOT Real n***as is on the line-uh... CALLIN' THE TROOPS Spanked is how they wind up DARK AIN'T FOR YOU You gotta respect my mind, bruh TIME'S UP (Threat) Hey partna, pump yo brakes and stay the f** outta mine Keep that gossip goin' on and Threat'll be up in that iron For you that's nothin' to find n***as begin rushin' time f**in' with mine you outta line believe I'm bustin' for mine Only I trusted my nine Still a-ddicted to crime On the grind, duckin' the swine Can't put no trust in my kind Straight up it's all bout design Don't let it f** with your mind Dolla sign be the reason n***as be stuck in the blind Dog, we so far behind, some still is findin' the block God as my witness I'm prayin' for this nickel and dime sh** to stop Pour out some wine on the spot, for the ones who couldn't be here For me here It's hard as a solja, tryin' to stay sober Feelin' like life is over Debatin' with too many haters Gotta look over the shoulder to say, not too many players Lay me down to sleep, but I'm just not ready To rest in peace with no b**h n***as My figure's not steady Camped out n***a!!! Chorus (Tim Smooth) I gave you life, what you do? Forget what I did Made you tight, that's the type of b*tch that you is It's splittin' my wig, how you even live with no guilt But hoe sh** is what could get a hoe k**ed NOTICE, how you jockin' my style cuz I'm a cla**ic You ain't Tim! You're like Mit trick, you're backwards! And after, your skirt is exposed you'll get to see me Hit'cha with these, cuz you're just a b**h to me Picture this'll be a blow for a hoe Whoever catch it It's meant for you s**a, push it up ya and wet it And set it off when you see me comin' I'm bout that Yank that bra off, cuz he a woman I doubt that you want this here, cuz you just appear to be hard But'cha lackin' action like a security guard Hearin' the noise you're talkin' plus I don't see nothin' happenin' I'm ready to bust your back in more ways than f**in' rappin' Cuz you askin' for somethin' that's too much to consume On the front line or in your front room I'm downin' you, then I'm duckin' out And I'm replacin' my name, with my dick in your muthaf**in' mouth Camped out!!!! Camped out!!!! Camped out!!!! Camped out!!!! Camped out!!!! Chorus