Night Riders

Night riders, ni-night riders

Night riders, ni-night ridersLet the games begin

A few good men called in on assignment time to rhyme with

War General connection, black Smif-N-Wessun

Watch your section, the night moves in three directions

Calculatin', watch those steps you takin'

You never know who lies in the shadows waitin'For you to make a slip up cause they clocked your moves

Peep where you stashed the night and how you rock the ice jewels

You was at the bar mackin', blowin' up the Jack when

They caught you off point and stripped you of your royal fashions

You thought it couldn't happen, 'cause youse the talk of the block

But you just been rocked in your man's gamblin' spotRide on, you see B.D.B. when you come on down

You see Smoky Ride when you come on down

You see S-T when you come on down

You see B.C.C.I float, I fly, I walk with the devil

By my side, always and forever days I

Battle the demon, schemin' on my riches

'Cause my family switched from un to organized thoughts

And we organize now, how you like that?

We strike right, B.D. got you on the eye

So I got you trapped, but it seems like the blueprint

Ain't made for that, those devilish and wickedness ways

But look at how the wicked get splayed

The image that the wicked is goin' in time, but

Time is the illusion, Buck keep the conclusion

You better believe when you walk dem streets

Walk witcha eyes up when you rise up

I see, 'cause every mornin' that I wake up there's always

A five in the air ready to fuck with me

So what cha'll here to represent -- Boot Camp

What we here to represent -- Boot Camp

What cha'll people represent -- Boot Camp

What we here to represent -- B.C.C.

When you come on down, you see B.D.B.

When you come on down, you see S.T.

When you come on down, you see Smoky Ride

When you come on down, you see B.C.C.

What cha'll here to represent, the Boot CampHah, connection connect to resurrect those who think

Mind detect if you keep my people in check, one thought

Elevate, manifest light

We keep my people equal in my eyesightDuck Down Entaprizin, tryin' to get right

I fight cause I believe there's more to life

There's a mark on my head, but ain't the mark of the beast

But I got beef cause the beast keep runnin' up in my pieceI'm hearin' rumors fly about me that I moved from the hood

Bought a crib out in 'Lanta like it's really all good

And there I push a Ac' with my wifey and seeds

Got hits that play the yards and I'm sittin' on G's

'Cause Da Shinin went gold but you've been falsely told

Don't believe in everything your ears and eyes beholdAnd just when you thought it was safe -- surprise

Open your eyes -- B.C.C.'s on the rise

Heh, don't get mad, you see, change is good

If what you learn don't change, yourself

Then why are you learnin' what you learnin'?

Listen, change is good

And we doin' this elevatin' in the neighborhood

So all my people if you wit me, throw your hands in the air

And let me know you're with B.C.C.

Songwriters

RICKY M. L. WALTERS, ROZELL MANELY BROWNPublished by

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