- Boot Camp Clik and so 歌詞
- Boot Camp Clik
- Its Tek man ******z cant tell me ************t
(Tek)
I do what I do like I do for the hood
Pop tools pop jewels burn backwoods
Slay djs who think they untouchable
Renegade never been afraid MCs get it too
The moral of the story is this
I used to say get off but this time
Suck my ************!
Im from BK home of Big and Aaliyah
Watch how the pound of the four-fifth leave ya
(Sean Price)
I guess Im back where I started
Open up for Buckshot and just rappin retarded
I hate the life that Im livin I need it
Dont believe me ask my wife and my children
See Im back on the street packin the heat
Royalty checks equal to crack in the street
******z like ****** crack Ruck rap to the beat
Im aight Ill be back week listen
From day one I had bad start
To eat moms stole meat out the path mart
I aint playin I went from the prey to the street
To blazin heat to blazin heat to haze in street
Did a couple of months and came home
Thought about what I did
Did the same ************t I aint come back home
****** z like 'why you done that homes?'
'I dont know,(************t..******)..I dont know'
(Buckshot)
The saga continues the mother****** drama continues
Buck brought bomb to ya interview and blew the main
topic
Whats up with boot camp clik son?
They aint knockin they aint hot in
Aint droppin the now topics
But listen ****** this is how I pop ************t
I dont mean Moet corks when the poet talks
Every line leave ya blind when the mind get lost
Rhymes are enforced with action
Cause everybody looking like
Is they slackin, are they back in whats crackin?
****** Im hip hop like the backspinnen
Never change the fact that I did back then
(Steele)
Way before this all began
Back when I wasnt rappin
I was scrappin for ends
Stop crime started rhymin
Knapsack and my tims
Chart climbin yall kind can get a ghat to ya ribs
Theres a thin between what I rep and I live
When you violate mine Im getting back at you kid
Dont let it get to the gun clappin and ************t
Plastic wrap back smack you in the back of ya wig
I, make it so you wont get back to ya crib
Break ya wrist, never scratch you never wreck it again
Take a risk never steal from Steele and Tek again
Take the fifth, **** the hammer let it rest on ya chin
My dudes destine to win
****** ya thoughts
Wanna brawl dog my team the sports
And so ya thinking Im 'The One' like Jet Li
Test me Steele will leave you resting
(Top Dog)
I cant take this
Blood boiling pressure rising
Open my eyes an we narrowed down to 7 guys
And so you ask about the god DO
Im top notch holdin my spot gun by my crotch
You think not Im respected and feared around here
And so I must prepared around here
You know everything that glitters aint gold
You ho getting pimped by ******z you dont know
Thats whoa, watch out for cars that move slow
Windows low
I was taught by the best to do the one
And gain control of this game
And be sold not told And So
Ima rep for B-O-O-T C-A-M-P
Cause Im Top D-O-G number 3
You know from the O.G.C.
That blow trees ****** with them Cocoa Bs
We ODs ****** with them Cocoa Bs
(Buckshot)
****** everything you been told
************t like Buck aint never went gold
He never have a platinum hit
He on that underground backpack rappin ************t
(Tek)
If you for real than you know the deal
(Steele)
I do or I die and I never ran never will
(Sean Price)
And Sooo you still peepin my words
Words that get ******z locked up in 73rd
(Top Dog)
You forgot who we are?
Have you lost all your respect for my
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