Bitch I'm out that camp clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc 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 camp clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc I got my rifle and my see I got my and my rocks see
Left, right, Left, right, left, Left, right, left follow 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 train 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 ass BACK TO THE FLOOR Rock and roll ya' I'ma show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and Dirty clip, FLESH GONE DIP turn and get you fixed the booby trapped shrimp I dropped p's and q's and c's on you and hit the road STAND BACK PLEASE Banger and the ranger I king cobras On your and smoked all the rolls On the cash train buy it who 5 Meter single file counter You in my sights you DIE You on it tight get your head thaaaaat's All you dying on the left still struggling for (I hope you got your bible) BITCHI GOT MY
I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc I'm out that boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp I got my and my rocks see I got my and my rocks see
I hope you know can take me my business I'm in this the winter 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 when I be laying that shit down Hold up, where the you going? Nah nigga 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 Susan Smith cause youz the bitch making me believe You other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm The role of a black HITCHCOCK B O-T C-A-M-P better be known Where the best lay now what the fuck that camp (It's for life ess-say) I got my locked the fuck down And I'm gonna 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 smart you That first a loo-loo and I'm too through So bailin' straight from the five-oh-four So your roll and recognize the real
Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out boot camp clicc Bitch I'm out that boot 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 from home can't escape the killin ready to peel casket feel for real Twistin' the night away AK's the Step into the darkness nigga be heartless With the still feel me as I your guts upon a corner Down for the funk the aroma death I'm on ya Erase your blood stains train like a pit Survival kit the beast nigga triple six Minus one up out the chamber, species Be me when I'm in anger rearrange structure at you bustas USA to Russia Fuck you never trusta' bitch I'm out that 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 boot clicc Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that boot camp Bitch I'm out that boot clicc I got my and my rocks 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 left right Left, left, left, left,
Big Rob chillin' Menace aaaahh aaaahh aaaahh heeeee