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 that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that 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 time march! (Boot clicc) Company! (Left!) OOOOOOOOOOO!
strictly representing about the boot camp Got to find, got you runnin train The M-16 A2 the nine beretta BANG You better be dressed for wet weather it's cold as North Dakota I'ma do whatever whatever to run your ass BACK TO THE FLOOR Rock and roll ya' I'ma ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll Dirty round clip, 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 STAND PLEASE Banger and the ranger I dropped king On canteen and smoked all the rolls On the cash train buy it who 5 hittin' single file counter You in my sights you DIE You on it get your head thaaaaat's RIGHT All you dying on the left still struggling for (I hope you got your bible) BITCHI GOT MY
Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp 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 when I get finished you be a dentist I'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying that shit Hold up, where the fuck you Nah nigga don't quit now Reachin' up under your like you got a strap but you ain't using shit FUCK bringin' out I'ma start drowning niggas Like Susan Smith cause youz the bitch making me You other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm The role of a ALFRED HITCHCOCK B double O-T C-A-M-P better be Where the best lay now what the fuck camp like (It's for life ess-say) I got my locked the fuck down And I'm still gonna be pullin' a Much love to my niggas that's full off the I say what up 'cause I buzzed off the suds partna' I does what I to You your pretty C-A-T smart don't you That first step's a loo-loo and I'm too So chill bailin' straight from the So slow your roll and recognize the
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp 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 that boot camp I got my rifle and my see I got my and my rocks see
It's a runway from home can't escape the Feel ready to peel casket feel for Twistin' the night away the weapon Step into the darkness this nigga be With the feel me as I duck your guts upon a corner Down for the smell the aroma death I'm on ya Erase your blood stains ghetto train a pit Survival kit marks the beast nigga six Minus one up out the chamber, endangered Be me when I'm in anger rearrange your at you bustas USA to Russia Fuck you never trusta' I'm out that boot camp
Bitch I'm out that camp clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc I got my and my rocks see I got my and my rocks see
Company (left!) Grrrrrrrr Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight! Hee! (Forward) (Mystikal ) MARCH! (Move Left) Left. go Left. go Left. go Left. go Left, inch left Go left just right Go left, left it down go left right left Left, left, left, left,
Big Rob been Black aaaahh aaaahh aaaahh heeeee