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Yes, Camp, no, it never stops, what, we're comin' back
to 2000, check it, Jericho Sound, 'No Woman, No Cry'

We 'bout to set it, yes, yes, we to set it
Yo, we 'bout to set it, L-Boogie,
We to set it, we 'bout to set it
Yes, we 'bout to set it, na, we to set it

Yo, L won't the mark though I swim with sharks
I make the dark see the light, the ark for forty nights
Times reveal a broken seal like a steal
You for fake, I'm for real Jesus Christs' last meal

You make deals devils, the soul descends infinite levels
Pray to God I see the next in holy text
ask to be forgiven for pre-marital sex
In the same breath, I with death

For about the times and how many joined his army over bullshit
You see L change the clear as fiber-optics
Make talk about your clothes microscopic decisions
Young bitches in prison messing 'round with that
Thug, drug dealer wife, consequence, cut a knife

Then we learned only Jah and God can protect
You know the story, housing is purgatory
So, teach the youths they got more rights Miranda
Tell 'em whole shit is propaganda, word

Yo, system, you know what I'm sayin'?
Jericho Sound System, turn up sound systems

Yo, here he comes down the a black Maserati
What up Raheem? He never fought necessary
You shot at, he shot back the whole block the bang
Last man to fight with his fists his was Jackie Chan

Not Charles Bronson, you hear the whistle
Even grandmas is stackin' up on old pistols
Nobody's thinking by the you're done blinking
Cold freezer, so your won't be stinking

the will, he left the bills for his daughter Soleil
Last words written just before he got
Woman cry, why wasn't I the
Not knowing, the was her son, Damien

forgive 'em for they know not what they've done
Their meaning of fun is who draw the quicker gun
Easy with the fizi, settle the violence
Those who disagree hear, your blow in silence

Yo, turn up your sound system, this is the Camp
Jericho System, know what I'm sayin'?
Te Bass production, Camp collaboration

up your sound system
Come on, turn up your boom
is how we do, turn it up, come on

From the Kingston to the streets of Brooklyn-marcy
All the way to the highest of any frequency top
The legal aliens they may run
Broadcasting all over your radio

Mathematics, me to believe there's mysteries in numbers
Lightning the thunder, ribbons in the sky
To make Stevie
And man it works, to say, I come from under

The wiz kid got no ride you at the bar, you ain't a star
You up in somebody else's car
You know the deal BMW, black man
Came home the Timberlands was

Nigga's, 'cause the truth I said is zealots
Well, let me tell it without Premier you couldn't it
dat boy, shucks, we 'bout to set it, yes, yes
Jericho Sound, you know what I'm sayin?

We gonna come like Star Wars you know what I'm
We to set it 1997 to the year 2001, Ichi-Bang, even in Japan
Yo, L you know that flavor, Battle Star
Who wanna battle? Battle Star Galactical, on

You know all the flavor, all stars
You know what I'm saying?
You know, the V, remember V, the old show
We used to watch that? Yo, you know what I

We to set it, know what I'm sayin'
We 'bout to take ya'll, you know I'm sayin'?
Remember 'Mork & Mindy'? We used to sit back, happy
You know I'm saying? We 'bout to set it, but, yo

Kids ain't playin' that no more, know I'm sayin'?
Niggas, packin' once you hear the whistle
So we to set it, you know what I mean?
Yo, yo, you the flavor you know what I mean?
Yo, man, you know I'm saying?