Songtext Out that boot champ clicc Mystikal

Out that boot champ clicc

Chorus:Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc,
Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc,
Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc,
Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc,
Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc,
Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc,
Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc,
I got my rifle and my rocks see. (2X)---------------------------------------------------------Intro:Mystikal......Left, Right, LeftLeft, Right, Left, Rasiride!Left, Right, Left follow around soldier! (Left, Right, Left)One time March! (Boot Camp Clicc)Company! (Left!)OOOOOOOOOOO! HOOOOO!1st Verse: MystikalIt's strictly representing about the boot campgot to find, got you runnin that train!
The M-16 A2 the nine millimeter beretta BANG!You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's cold as North DakotaI'ma do whatever whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR!Rock and roll ya' I'ma show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll
Dirty round clip, FLESH GONE DIP!Shoulda turn and get you fixed the booby trapped shrimp
I dropped p's and q's and c's on you MC'sWait and hit the road STAND BACK PLEASE!Banger and the ranger I dropped king cobrason your canteen and smoked all the rollson the cash train buy it who drives5 meter hittin' single file counter
You in my sights you gonna DIEyou on it tight get your head thaaaaat's RIGHTAll you dying on the left still struggling for survival(
I hope you got your bible) BITCH!!! I GOT MY RIFLE!!!!!!!!!!!Chorus2nd Verse:Black MenaceI hope you know nobody can take me
Handle my business I'm in this the winteryou fuck the menace and you will be tasting my tennisand when I get finished you be needing a dentistI'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying that shit down
Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah nigga don't quit nowReachin' up under your shirt like you got a strap but you ain't using shit!FUC
K bringin' out guns I'ma start drowning niggaslike Susan Smith cause youz the bitch making me believeyou other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm playinthe role of a black ALFRED HITCHCOCKB double O-T C-A-M-P better be knownwhere the best lay now what the fuck that camp like(it's for life ess-say) I got my glock locked the fuck downand I'm still gonna be pullin' a plug
Much love to my niggas that's full off the buzz I say what up cuz
I buzzed off the suds partna' I does what I want toyou tink your pretty C-A-T smart don't youthat first step's a loo-loo and I'm too throughso chill bailin' straight from the five-oh-fourso slow your roll and recognize the real
Chorus3rd Verse: Mystikal and Black MenaceIt's a runway from home can't escape the killinfeel ready to peel casket feel for realTwistin' the night away AK's the weaponstep into the darkness this nigga be heartlesswith the still feel me as I duck your guts upon a cornerdown for the funk smell the aroma death I'm on yaerase your blood stains ghetto train like a pitsurvival kit marks the beast nigga triple six
Minus one up out the chamber, endangered speciesbe me when I'm in anger rearrange your structurebustin' at you bustas USA to Russiafuck you never trusta' Bitch I'm out that boot camp!ChorusMystikal:
Company (Left!) Grrrrrrrr....HOOOOOOOOOO!!!Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight! Hee! (Forward!!)(Mystikal....)Forward....MARCH!!!!! (Move Left!!)Left..... Go LeftLeft..... Go LeftLeft..... Go LeftLeft..... Go LeftLeft, Left inch LeftGo Left right just right
Go Left, Left double it down go left right left
Left, Left, Left, Left, LeftBlack Menace:Big Rob been chillin'Black Menace Aaaaahh Aaaaahh Aaaaahh Heeeee