Woorden:
Boot Camp Clik The Last Stand

[Verse 1: Buckshot] Ridin' down the A-V-E in the black A-M-G With the Mac by my lap and they envy The fact that they can't see me Dippin' through the

you go You big schlong saddling straddling, switch side and dick ridin' and scramblin' Lookin' for the next Sasha to slam in your maggot ass, male groupie actin' Hoochie fanatic, Stan

vengeance And ye will know that I am thee Lord, Rock, damn it The hot-handed, respec-onizing whether you can or cannot stand it My Boot Camp is the best

you out of range It's strange how time go by Like tick-tick-tock and you don't know why (Why ask why? I live everyday like my last Take a second, get

[Intro: Sean Price] P! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey yo, listen [Verse 1: Sean Price] Before I lay my head down to rest I roll up a dimebag of petro,

grill, duke, do you see play? Nah, I come fully equipped One rubber, one key to burn rubber, one rubber grip [Chorus: Tek (Buckshot)] Is Boot Camp the

if it go down, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! Boot Camp! Y'all can Hate it All You Want Boot Camp! All you chumps, all you stunts Boot Camp! Guns scrape