Sleepaway Camp 1983 lyrics
by Young Taylor
[Chorus: MastodonRare]
Drip on my body, got this Louis rag to dry all my tears
I got some problems I can't sleep away, for now I'm playing keep away with all of my fears
Said I was down, but wasn't out, but look who countin, I'm countin it cuz I know that you near
Got out my feelings, put that drip on my body got this Louis rag to dry all my tears
[Verse 1: Eklipze]
Ride around like, "Sticky check." "Cool"
Blicky next too me
Word to Nipsey, they ain’t gon get me next ooh
Pockets gettin bulky that’s a mini flex too
N-N-N-n*gga test my patience, trauma patient test room
There’s all sorts of sh*t I done that haunts me still
Life comes at you fast, I slow it down with the proper pill
I take this to relax, you all cap you don’t ball for real
Walk in this b*tch, my drip bound to f*ck up yo' water bill
I look fear in the eyes & claim what’s mine
They petrified, hands on they face, they wastin time
Mistakin' my kindness for weakness, they the fakest kind
But no emotions from a king, offer the faintest smile
[Chorus: MastodonRare]
Drip on my body, got this Louis rag to dry all my tears
I got some problems I can't sleep away, for now I'm playing keep away with all of my fears
Said I was down, but wasn't out, but look who countin, I'm countin it cuz I know that you near
Got out my feelings, put that drip on my body got this Louis rag to dry all my tears
[Verse 2: Eklipze]
Yeah
They lookin full court pressed, slip on the Nike’s & ball
13 years runnin' ain’t been right wit the law
I can smell the fear on 'em so I ride my dogs
Kush Gang in the building, don’t get knifed in the hall
Yeah yeah yeah
Whole lotta gang sh*t, yeah
b*tch I went from shootin' my shot to lovin' the swish yeah
Gettin' picked by two at a time & having to switch yeah
Confirm that I’m ballin' just strictly by my statistics, yeah
Been thru the bullsh*t, got thru on my own yeah
Ain’t needed no hand to hold yeah
We yellin' death to the clones yeah
I’m the Obi-Wan and only, saber get lit like a motherf*ckin strobe yeah
Blue beams on the blades of the chrome yeah
I bring new hope to the homeland
Yeah
[Chorus: MastodonRare]
Drip on my body, got this Louis rag to dry all my tears
I got some problems I can't sleep away, for now I'm playing keep away with all of my fears
Said I was down, but wasn't out, but look who countin, I'm countin it cuz I know that you near
Got out my feelings, put that drip on my body got this Louis rag to dry all my tears