Boot Camp Clik - Likkle Youth Man Dem Lyrics
[chorus]Ride wit me, so easilyTo the other side of the timberland treeYou can walk wit me, smoke freelyOn the other of the timberland tree[steele]Likkle youth man dem, said whats up trooper?No disrespect, to timothy, cuz I know how the utahYou a true star, shine ya light no matter what ya mood forI got my eye on you, cuz you represent the future[louieville sluggah]We be ya gun busters, your gold rushersQuick to touch and stuff ya, d.o. quicker picker upper, truth[starang wondah]My mind dwellin, theres no tellin who you see whoreAc and night, pass to the rightCuz the weed cause speed ballThrough time laughin, jokin, smokinTalkin about ak blastin[top dog big kahuna]Dont make me madder than, I am alreadyDespite it might be a fight, between a loose bullet and a macheteIm steadily raisin my voice to prove a pointBetter be on point, or join inside to put my jointLike spike, we might desice to act upYou relax, huh, it was likkle youth man, the attacker[hook]Likkle youth man dem, likkle, likkle youth manYou can take a walk wit me and seeLikkle, likkle, youth man dem, likkle youth manTo the other side of the timberland tree[chorus][tek]What it is? and welcome to the real world, digIm not tryin to prophecize, I just wanna see ya lifeBut you insist on beein face, to let the world mind themDie die, gon, you curse your mother, wit no problemAnd steal a chicken, act fly, you couldnt hold back the cryWhen officer mon come give your last pat on ya back sideOffi take a look at eye, no meet em trife and barBecause I choose jah and live as rastafari[louieville sluggah]You can, touch me, hear me, smell, see and feel meI pray to god, that makes me real g.o.d.[steele]I see young bloods in the street yardsTalkin bout peace, god, seen god, became a pieceAnd nigga slang how hard, to be, but I take you throughIf you got a few, do it right, somethin like the God rule,The yonder do[louieville sluggah]I see what you mean, I feel, my brothers dont listenBut how to capitalize, is how my rod is fishinDeep sea, water, time is gettin shorterSo books and things, they get tossed upon the brawler[steele]Yea, but a lesson learned is a jewel earned for the keepinSo I stay reachin and keep my ass out the precinct[starang wondah]So, whose to say, crews todayIs really what them bullshit out there, that niggas is tryin to sayEverything I hear, niggas talk about thatThey be walkin the streets, and be off wit the gatNiggas act like you know, if you dont know how to actThen ya set ya self up for the originoo gunn clap[top dog big kahuna]We are the wickedest gunn from outta new yorkPeople them talk about them gunn out the buckYou want them to get just brought up, you fool ed upWar is in the midst, and the richie wound up deader[starang wondah]Just the other day, my man from around the wayUsed to brag to me, how he smoked a pound a dayHe said resistance niggas get hit up wit the instanceStruck from a far, boyakah from a distance[chorus][steele]As I knowledge the environment, I ascendOn a mission, reminiscin bout memories missinWishin bout moves I should of madeGames I should of never playedNights I should of stayed in the crib[tek]Its been a while since my sun shineSo many dark clouds out tryin to smother mineAs soon as my boot touch asphaltPlain clothes and those molds, beemin at my grill, tryin assaultOut my features, sayin I match picturesThey had in they possession, said they wanted out for question[steele]No lesson soon that we know neverWhere Im goin, what Im doin, who, showin whos provenAll I see is fools gluin on the corner snoozinChoosin routes that leave them ass out, straight loosinWhose in the case to faced for some irrelevant causeFightin was that keep the people back off the wallsOf course you be lookin out, like feel look out on the spotBout be tooken out, jakes stickin out, where we hangin outSo while Im just tryin to see how you makin outWhat you thinkin bout, who you thinkin boutSeein if its me then, will it be to make a meaninRight now, seems to be the place[chorus 2x]
