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'ello, I like to meet
Some people da bootcamp
top dawg, louieville, yaknahmsayin?
..
Whattup all you at camp, y'know?

Yo I just got new o.g.c. and whatnot
It's madd, crazy kid
Yo uhh I just, givin a call
To y'all how dope all y'all are
You like, one of my favorite
The whole camp clik is like
Ya know, da bomb, y'know?
..

Is a caller out there? "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"

Thanks for just makin all this
Music for me to listen to, give me "l-o-u, slugga"
Somethin to do y'know? and for
Not all commercialized "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"

Right, thank you much
Thank you very
We gonna keep the shit comin "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"
Uh-huh,

Chorus: buckshot and

louie, ohh, ohh "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"
You gotta let em
let em know "l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga"
(repeat 2x)

Batter's up! slugga, clap wit originoo gun wun
wondah, d.o.'s on guard
I hear talk about burners, you know them
Had gat happy, to thee 'pon the streets like ? i heat papi?
But peep it, you men, get stuffed like stockings
And wishes, two snatch away his christmas
No hustle, no game, shit do change
For instance, let this nigga the page
Three men fall, suffer from withdrawal
Three hit the top, get stuck, but can't move no
Three rise your eye of da storm
Cruise above and beyond, brother grab buns
No fun because on

"l-o-u, i-e-ville slugga", "l-o-u, slugga"
"comin for you, so
Run.. run.. run for cover"

Uh-huh, uh-huh
In the playin, here we go, continuation
Street exam on my adjacent (gotcha)
Math, science,
All you motherfuckers claimin that strictly biz-ness
On your behalf, shape your mass
Single deuce-deuce you boots there'll be no tails/tales
Just beginning, to leave all thy foes
Remem-bring, that ain't a damn
To clik, so, fucks best get off it
Wasting airtime rhymes about garments
You dead, there'll be no war be nuff
Jet, bro you gwan have to break a leg
You see, weak-ass close as you stand
That's the type of shit that make you say, "damn!"
Think, with 3-d, ready to broke in species?
I feed you fools own feces
The battle, originoo gunn two hack fools
My motherfuckin crew will not you
I drop lines to minds
But recite mines when given the right time
I put the in your groove, you be like
'oooh smooth I like that dude,' correction --
No disrespectin the God that's why your bob
In the lick motion, I move these here waves
Way back into the ocean, bust it off like that
To the originoo two clap

Who wanna dose of this, you'll be our guests motionless
Para', I see you in your shadow
You caught up, from our come up, dumb-faceted
Goin for the gold, cause here, it ain't playin

(substitute "so motherfuckers run for cover" for scratches)

"so motherfuckers run for cover" *cut and scratch to