Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that boot clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc I got my and my rocks see I got my and my rocks see
Left, right, Left, right, left, Left, right, follow around soldier! (Left, right, left) One time march! (Boot clicc) Company! (Left!) OOOOOOOOOOO!
It's strictly about the boot camp Got to find, got you runnin train The M-16 A2 the nine millimeter BANG You be dressed for wet weather soldier it's cold as North Dakota I'ma do whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR Rock and roll ya' I'ma show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and Dirty clip, FLESH GONE DIP Shoulda turn and get you fixed the trapped shrimp I p's and q's and c's on you MC's Wait and hit the road STAND BACK Banger and the I dropped king cobras On canteen and smoked all the rolls On the cash buy it who drives 5 hittin' single file counter You in my sights you DIE You on it tight get your head thaaaaat's All you on the left still struggling for survival (I hope you got your bible) GOT MY RIFLE
I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc I got my rifle and my see I got my rifle and my see
I hope you nobody can take me Handle my business I'm in this the You the menace and you will be tasting my tennis And I get finished you be needing a dentist I'm ready to end this defenseless when I be laying that shit down Hold up, where the you going? Nah nigga don't quit now Reachin' up under your like you got a strap but you ain't using shit FUCK bringin' out guns start drowning niggas Like Susan Smith cause youz the bitch making me You other than a it's drama time and I'm playin The of a black ALFRED HITCHCOCK B double O-T C-A-M-P be known Where the best lay now what the fuck that like (It's for life ess-say) I got my glock locked the fuck And I'm still be pullin' a plug Much love to my niggas that's full off the I say what up 'cause I buzzed off the suds I does what I want to You tink your pretty C-A-T don't you That first step's a and I'm too through So chill bailin' straight from the So slow your roll and the real
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 boot camp I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc I got my rifle and my see I got my rifle and my see
It's a runway from home can't escape the Feel to peel casket feel for real Twistin' the away AK's the weapon Step into the this nigga be heartless With the still me as I duck your guts upon a corner Down for the funk smell the aroma I'm on ya Erase your stains ghetto train like a pit Survival kit marks the nigga triple six Minus one up out the chamber, species Be me when I'm in anger rearrange your at you bustas USA to Russia Fuck you trusta' bitch 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 camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc I got my rifle and my see I got my rifle and my see
(left!) Grrrrrrrr hooooo Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight! Hee! (Forward) (Mystikal ) MARCH! (Move Left) Left. go Left. go Left. go Left. go Left, left left Go right just right Go left, left double it down go right left Left, left, left, left,
Big Rob been Black Menace aaaahh aaaahh heeeee