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happy camper - shooter nope lyrics

[ intro: shooter nope, (biggie goons) ]
yo biggie, can you rap some sh*t for me?
(awh h*ll no, i ain’t writing bruh.)
nah man, you don’t gotta write
just follow what i wrote down

[ verse 1: shooter nope ]
watch i’ll start
i’m a happy camper, sitting in a tree
nothin’ in my head, i’m as kind as a bee
i got friends who went overseas
when they came back * no longer broskis
aight now you go

[ verse 2: biggie goons ]
…
i remember him too * back when we used to play twos
he went off to war and came back and f*cked someone under the age of… four
shooter, what the f*ck bro?

[ verse 3: shooter nope ]
what up? let me cook!
that dude came back with a bunch of books * they were filled with anatomy!
those kids wеre looking to break their chastity
john look(?) wеnt to the bas*m*nt and said “can you straddle me?” . . . i said… “can you straddle me?”
[ interlude: biggie goons, (shooter nope) ]
shooter, what the f*ck is this sh*t bro? get me off this sh*t!
(nah nah nah, trust me, go, go, go)

[ verse 4: biggie goons ]
i was f*ckin’ dumb street with the gang
walked by a woman, struck a limb named pane
she was far enough in width, ass plump like a grape
got the guys watching on guard, and went in to commit…
… statutory rape!?

[ verse 5: shooter nope,(biggie goons) ]
(what the f*ck shooter! what the f*ck is this sh*t!?)
you can’t stop me at this point!
i went into the south and kidnapped a kid
i told him how to close it, pop it and mix it with the lid
gave him some white robes and called him a wizard
(???) like i k!lled myself infront of him!
watch as he went to a black man and torn limb from limb
got arrested by the police for (???) some tims
in jail, i proceeded to drug the cops as i slipped on out
then on the way to my house, beat a make*a*wish kid
then slice my wrists, drink the blood and (???)
then i, then i, then i, k!lled a kid
f*cked the corpse then disposed of it, got some heroin and got lit
live my life like a son of a b*tch, then i!*
[ outro: biggie goons ]
h*ll nah, h*ll nah. stop the music bro, stop the music
shooter. we need to have a talk
right f*cking now

- shooter nope lyrics

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