Lyrics:
me no know why
A new breed of conquerors is on the rise
Step to my Boot Camp and catch black eyes
From the Heltah Skeltah, the Gunn da Clappaz
Why you wanna fuck wit my Boot Camp?
Boot Camp, survivin' the preview and
Fuck wit my Bucktown group
And in the night, the night, who roll the tight
the chosen few, here to go insane, Boot Camp, nigga
This a chessboxin' mystery and goin' down in history
The 36th chamber full of flames, Wu-Tang, nigga
Thanks for giving me a second chance to be your dad
Now there's something I have to tell you
It's time for me to go
What?
No
Mom picks me up at the grocery
got a new coupe, you got a new app (yeah)
Louisiana, the boot is like boot camp
And you know I'm stick this boot ass bitch ass nigga (yeah, yeah)
Adidas, boy
(yeah) i’m new in the game in the drought
And I know that they need us (yeah)
Was fucking that bitch for so
Long in the morning, can’t get up
about my past (sky)
When I used to kick a door, shoot you for the cash (boot, boot, boot)
Everybody hit the floor 'fore you make me mad (floor)
Devil
pull up and #**% man
Millitant like boot camp
Tie up my football boots and boot man
I looked mum dead in her eye said I'm done with road and I'm gonna
Suit up, Suit up boot up, Boot up
Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser
Bruiser boot camp
Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser Bruiser
Bruiser boot camp
Suit up boot
I have many fond mem'ries of my daddy
One of the things I remember most was dad's hard work and his workin' boots
My poor hard workin' daddy worked
Susanna"
[Mystikal]
Nigga where the fuck you from?
[J-Dawg]
New Orleans, Louisiana,
Home of the boot camp clicc,
And now it's time for rest of you
Then dad left I hated school man
Homies dead in middle school
And I literally went to boot camp
Freshman year I hated life
Cause suicide was too damn
fake? maybe a taste of this here
Ah, true, now what them gwan do
when Smif-N-Wessun come lookin' for you
Seen, I'm comin' wit' my Boot Camp Clik
fake? maybe a taste of this here
Ah, true, now what them gwan do
when Smif-N-Wessun come lookin' for you
Seen, I'm comin' wit' my Boot Camp Clik
Boot up, yeah, from the boot up
God damn
Walked in and hit Chanel
Boot up, then I hit Chanel
Bitch, this X got me high as hell
I walk right in that
sure
I've been lowkey, she a swoop
Need codeine with the boot
And I know she cheatin' too
But I ain't finna look for proof
I triple crossed them
of the 2Pacalypse
Forever ghetto necessary picture food stamps
Outlaw Thug Niggas never left the boot camp
They called us for assignment, one of the squad's
tired of seeing you fucking Gookin
Like nigga be apart of this Movement
I ain't doing this for you Amusement
I'm just tryna show you a new Sense
So ima
on endeavors
I just
Bought my son some new 350s, told me he ain't like it
He know we gettin' too much money, I can't even fight it
I put him in that KITH and now
it's all said and done, these bars is mad stacked
If I remember early joints, is this dad rap?
Catchin' flack just for rappin', now what the fuck
rapper, like a plastic bag
And ask his Dad, "You want some of Shaburnke?"
Show ya with that boot camp, they lettin' me KA-BOOM!
Chorus
[Third Verse]
Well
Footloose
Straight dead in the winter, wherever you live, I got size 13s in the snow boots
Make up the backbone of my economy, I can buy myself a new suit
wasn’t how it supposed to happen
Went from boot camp to the food stamp nigga
Never even made it close to captain
Just another piece in your war game
science boot camp, and they offer free laptops, so I'm in, she says it's a favour and I'll take anything.
This was from October to early January, I think.
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