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Left, right, Left, right, left, Left, right, follow around soldier! (Left, right, left) One time march! (Boot clicc) Company! (Left!) OOOOOOOOOOO!
It's strictly representing about the camp Got to find, got you runnin that The A2 the nine millimeter beretta BANG You better be dressed for wet weather soldier cold as North Dakota I'ma do whatever whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass TO THE FLOOR Rock and roll ya' I'ma show ya' and hoed ya' rock and roll Dirty clip, FLESH GONE DIP Shoulda turn and get you fixed the booby shrimp I dropped p's and q's and c's on you Wait and hit the road BACK PLEASE and the ranger I dropped king cobras On your canteen and smoked all the On the cash buy it who drives 5 Meter hittin' file counter You in my sights you DIE You on it tight get head thaaaaat's RIGHT All you dying on the still struggling for survival (I hope you got your bible) BITCHI GOT MY
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I hope you nobody can take me my business I'm in this the winter You fuck the menace and you will be my tennis And when I get finished you be a dentist I'm ready to end this niggas when I be laying that shit down Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah don't quit now Reachin' up under your shirt you got a strap but you ain't using shit FUCK bringin' out guns I'ma start niggas Like Susan cause youz the bitch making me believe You other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama and I'm playin The of a black ALFRED HITCHCOCK B O-T C-A-M-P better be known Where the best lay now what the fuck that like (It's for ess-say) I got my glock locked the fuck down And I'm still be pullin' a plug Much love to my niggas that's full off the buzz I say what up I off the suds partna' I does what I want to You tink your pretty C-A-T smart you That first step's a and I'm too through So chill bailin' straight from the So slow your roll and recognize the
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It's a runway from home can't escape the Feel ready to casket feel for real Twistin' the night AK's the weapon Step the darkness this nigga be heartless With the still feel me as I duck guts upon a corner Down for the funk the aroma death I'm on ya your blood stains ghetto train like a pit Survival kit marks the beast nigga six one up out the chamber, endangered species Be me when I'm in anger rearrange structure at you bustas USA to Russia Fuck you never trusta' I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that boot clicc Bitch I'm out that boot clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp I got my and my rocks see I got my rifle and my see
Company (left!) hooooo Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight! Hee! (Forward) (Mystikal ) MARCH! (Move Left) Left. go Left. go Left. go Left. go Left, left inch Go left just right Go left, left double it go left right left Left, left, left, left,
Big Rob chillin' Black Menace aaaahh aaaahh heeeee