[Buckshot]  Feavin ass, creepin ass, my man's black path, ease up off the Av.  You don't make me laugh, I'm dead serious to the core  Brother, you better check the shit I got in store  Cuz, what I got in store keeps me ready for the war  W-A-R, R-A-W raw, I saw more than the average citizen  Shit is in style, fuck a ass til it smile  BDI, like the all I seein, everything, like this mood I be in  Meditation, constant concentration  When I inhale and exhale for all my niggas whose facin death row  Time to flow on another mission Buck, no diggity  Let's go, my dignity, when police be friskin me  Like you found the burner on the BD MC  But, non cypher, 10%, what you gonna do, represent  When you raise your glock, but me and my niggas on the top    [Chorus]  What you really need is  What you really need is  All you really need is breath control  Breath control, breath control, breath control  What you really need is breath control    [Buckshot]  If I said it once, I'll say it again  When all them punk niggas think they ready to spin  Step up, and you can get your melon crushed  Just like the rush from a train, I'll dissect ya frame in half  Raise my Duck Down staff as my microphone blow ya out the frame  All the way back, zone is the way of my walkin  Down the block, Buckshot, rock a nigga head off, get off  Or I'm gon' set it off from the south to the north  East, west, and we can all get it on, word is bond  Shit is like that, write that in your memory bank  Boot Camp Clik, thank, you for tellin me you read misses in your mind  Stupid, now I'mma hit ya mentality from behind  I know you're not alone in your zone  So I'mma enter your fuckin cypher where you roam  And turn your house into my home, just cuz I'm the ruler  Sun ruler, school a nigga, while you try to fool a original crook  We never stop thinkin, minds constantly on the move to keep it linkin  Like chains, you know we maintain, what?  Boot Camp Clik represent nigga, we don't give a fuck    [Chorus 2X]    [Buckshot]  It's easy, listenin to Buckshot, while I rock knots  Guarantee to put a bullet shot inside ya niggas who  Try to step to, Buck, the BDB, plus I hold my rep too  Fuck, I'm just a nigga you can listen to  Clear, you can understand every word you supposed to  See 'babble' is a word in your vocabulary  Not mind, nigga, when I rhyme, you can hear the sign of the scorpion  Got you coughin in, stuck by the venom that I put in him  Always loose, never win, I'm developin  A brand new bomb to set the blow  To let all them niggas know    [Chorus to fade]