Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot clicc I got my rifle and my see I got my and my rocks see
Left, right, Left, right, left, Left, right, follow around soldier! (Left, right, left) One march! (Boot camp clicc) Company! (Left!) OOOOOOOOOOO!
strictly representing about the boot camp Got to find, got you that train The M-16 A2 the nine millimeter BANG You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's as North Dakota I'ma do whatever whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE Rock and roll ya' show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll round clip, FLESH GONE DIP Shoulda turn and get you fixed the trapped shrimp I dropped p's and q's and c's on you and hit the road STAND BACK PLEASE Banger and the I dropped king cobras On your canteen and all the rolls On the train buy it who drives 5 Meter single file counter You in my you gonna DIE You on it get your head thaaaaat's RIGHT All you dying on the left still for survival (I you got your bible) BITCHI GOT MY RIFLE
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc 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 I got my and my rocks see I got my and my rocks see
I hope you nobody can take me Handle my business I'm in this the You fuck the menace and you be tasting my tennis And when I get you be needing a dentist I'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying that down Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah nigga don't now Reachin' up under your shirt like you got a strap but you using shit FUCK bringin' out guns I'ma start niggas Like Susan Smith youz the bitch making me believe You than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm playin The of a black ALFRED HITCHCOCK B double O-T C-A-M-P better be Where the best lay now what the fuck that camp (It's for life ess-say) I got my glock locked the down And I'm still be pullin' a plug Much to my niggas that's full off the buzz I say what up 'cause I buzzed off the partna' I does what I want to You tink your C-A-T smart don't you That first a loo-loo and I'm too through So bailin' straight from the five-oh-four So slow your roll and the real
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that camp 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 boot clicc I got my and my rocks see I got my rifle and my see
It's a runway from home can't the killin Feel ready to peel casket feel for the night away AK's the weapon Step into the darkness this nigga be With the still feel me as I duck your guts upon a Down for the funk the aroma death I'm on ya Erase your blood stains train like a pit Survival kit marks the beast triple six one up out the chamber, endangered species Be me when I'm in anger rearrange your Bustin' at you USA to Russia you never trusta' bitch I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that boot camp I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc I got my and my rocks see I got my and my rocks see
Company (left!) hooooo Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight! Hee! (Forward) (Mystikal ) MARCH! (Move Left) Left. go Left. go Left. go Left. go Left, inch left Go left right just Go left, left double it down go left left Left, left, left, left,
Big Rob chillin' Black Menace aaaahh aaaahh aaaahh