Lyrics:
Combat Boots and the Voguing Boots
Combat Boots and the Voguing Boots
Combat Boots and the Voguing Boots
cnd the Voguing Boots
cnd the Voguing
Hut two, three, four
Hut two, three, four
Say a prayer when I wake up
Put on my fatigues and my combat boots
Me in my troops
We make it do what it
And i feel so clean
My Combat boots
Rubber tracks
My eye bags make it hard to see
Snort a line of the steering wheel
I'm a flesh-crow for tonight
Jump
Sweatin' in my leather suit
Drippin' on my combat boots
Sayin' listen darlin' don't be shy
Sayin' listen darlin' give it a try
Why don't you grovel for
Oh no no no
I thought I was over you
Stomped me down in them combat boots
Off of Melrose and Rosewood too
Oh no no no
I thought I was over you
Turns
Blue lips and combat boots
Stomp me, make me wound
Twist me, bend my truth
Can't get my head out from your noose
Blue lips and crooked smiles
Taunt
on a fifties sound.
They're wearing bomber flights and combat boots,
Skater pants and sixties suits.
In a lifestyle that's hard to refute,
It's a modern
Done being caged in a zoo
Breaking free from these steal bars
Stepping forward in my shoes
Turning in these combat boots
No more backing down, not
running
Hope you like that anchor we still laugh and find it funny
Combat boots and cigarettes
I got bad news for the innocent
You don't know what you
on a fifties sound
They're wearing bomber flights
Combat boots,
Skater pants and sixties suits
In a lifestyle that's hard to refute,
It's a modern look, but
And you tell me I look so pretty
And I really wanna get to know you
How you sparkle in the sun
With those combat boots
Oh, I really think I'm feeling you
with my combats boots
baby
Yeah yeah baby
Sit back, trying a little too hard now
Why you in a push up bra? Got nothin to push a-round
I used to see
you drive my car
I hate the way you stare
Hate the way you stare
Hate those big ass combat boots
And the way you read my mind
Hate the fact you make me
Hot summer days are here again
You're feeling sexy I can tell
Black lipstick to match your combat boots
You're breaking hearts under the sun
with my combats boots
baby
yeah yeah baby
Sit back, trying a little too hard now
Why you in a push up bra? Got nothin to push a-round
I used to see
Trying to take pictures
Don't chase money, y'all just chase bitches
This that rich shit, tailor-fitted
Combat boots, riding with the black litty
(Woo)
I'll run a country mile
Dope hat combat boots I'm comin'
Cutie pies
Yo I know En Vogue will love me
'Cause I`m too fly
I'll do my jerkin' dance
There are teddy bears and high school rings
And old photographs that mamas bring
That daddies with their young boys, playing ball.
There's combat
Madjick
Hut 1, Quarterback Sneak Stizzy
Wall St. Stizzy, Army boot Stizzy
Combat Stizzy on a Comeback Stizzy
Point Guard Stizzy, Sucker Free Stizzy
There's a crack in the wall
At the end of the hall
Your combat boots have come untied
If your small like a child and you swallow your pride
But sometimes it's like dropping' an anvil on a house of cards
Or Godzilla squashin' a crouton with combat boots on
Or droppin' a goddamn nuke bomb
in the combat boots
You may not see them again
I showed them a quick but a painful end
I know where you live
I know where you hide
I know what
with his battle scars
He stopped off the plane in his combat boots
And he saluted the red, the white and blue
And the whole town cheered
And his mama
to you niggas lame
Aye, disappear on 'em like David Blaine
Combat boots on me like Major Payne
These niggas is funny like Damon Wayans
Boy you so
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