They knockin' my fame and biz' cuz of rocks in my watch If you was smart you'd watch the golds that's on top of my crotch The rocks in my watch, is more
ma baby gangsta, not no P-poppa This is dedicated to niggas that be fakin' Tryed to rock the crowd for the turf but couldn't make it It was complicated so how you gonna rock
beers [Chorus:] Punk rock party in the great outdoors Lots of beer & drugs & whores Nothing could be more hard-core Than camping with the Quincy Punx Diesel generator in the camp
to conquering your camp Palm sweet long livin armies of Babylon ?E? Plastique concrete I'll blast the party With y'all chickens in a victory bag [Chorus Pt 1] [Chorus Pt 2
like a rock, so ah mi dem camp out Like girl fingernail mi career dem waan smudge And all god inna dem heart dem a go melt like fire One man mi fear an
Mr. Mr. Scarface from walking down the block Out jumps some fiends and steals all his rocks Pulls out a gun and shoots down all the fiends And Mr. Mr.
-milly, willy, nigga i slang with that Bitch, nigga, it's cp nigga Hcp, hypnotize camp posse nigga What, what, it's cp nigga Hcp, hypnotize camp posse
on, all night nigga I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga I grow tired of these fucking grown man liars Story tellers, they aint even need a camp fire
you I got heat to make the steam boil [Eve] Heard you was frontin on the camp niggaz Stop that hot shit, all day Clown yeah, we got that [Chorus 1] [Chorus 2
.com/2010/06/fire-lyrics-camp-rock-2-final-jam.html You'll be begging for mercy please Just watch I'll give you something to follow Cause I've been waiting so patiently ( waiting so patiently ) Fire
... [Rock] You's a buddha junkie! [BJ Swan] chase the taste of the elegance flowin' in the bass when we in the place, party people know they gotta wait cause when Boot Camp
witness [Verse 4: Rock] Niggas be shakin' like pits when they lock on, I rock on Calm, in these streets or in jail, gettin' my high rocks on Even though
throw it in Kind of nigga out, and then it's off to the show again My comrades with me, fifties of that sticky-oh Fire came by and tossed me higher than
shots we take bop Burns they gun, done cheffed up they block Smokey Lah get what's in the dead rock We like what fire, when shots fire You say your eye
I be bustin like fireworks, I fire jerks scullin then I step I'm back from hibernation and I'm ween to keep a rep Give it a rest fool, straight balls of fire