Mean Joe - Camp Lo

Ball busters, black busters

Black busters cost us his gold mustard

Buster move a relay, rolling us for replay

Do a dime I do not flash, the beam is on the freeway

Fifty car stretch, never worry bout no other clique

Keep the car mark, we wanna lot a Gordo mist

Can’t stand here too long, gotta get our groove on

And transmit the lutron’s, and transit and groove on

Like the lightning bolt, painted on the hood

Elevated tires, duele pipes on the back shooting fire

Am I the mad man that took down Bugsy and Mad Max

And send a snapchat to a Mad Max

Motorcycle my lesson, the malatorse won’t miss yuh

Mad Max policks us, save inside of the twister

Push them off the road and keep the Urban coming

Tell 'em I ain’t reach reach, and imma bird coming

Blindfolded, vision vary over softer name

Fettuccini, when doors screaming life, murder some’n

Can I get a Bronx cheer for all a di squares here

Flip a ace of spade for Terry, I deck of haters

I get on your marks, rev your engines

Cause I buss a load a mark hinchman

Got your name under lynch hang men

They keep it dangling, under the umbrella put that penguin

I move to the shoulder, a golden gatlin

All around the world and back

We’d a had a lot a place

A lot of sage, it’s a lot of teachers

Lot of haters, Carlos back to back

I could resit if you were misses

Over engines, Chevy saw the cherry charging

No rags and estimate tracks, we call it convoy noise

Four five drop dead, coop crook toys

A cold beaver cut, Eva long glorious

Old geyser fonzarelli, get the geyser feet in numb

Follow by heat seekers, they want some

Cheaper, keeper, heater, fire and time bomb, retire them

And if they fire back, we back draft to Rome

Candles, vandals in LA and lost rangers