
…play
You live ?? you're bound to flow either way
[Verse 1]
You won't know what's up, we stuck, lovin…
…up
Hold up, it's the boot camp click, niggas with afros and swole nuts
I get my hustle on, known to keep my chips tight
So fool…
…what that boot camp like? (For life nigga, right)
Down too long, same song, same bitch I'm datin'
Same situation…

…[G-Quikk]
Unh....yeah...
I got that Boot Camp Clicc in this muthafucka tonight
Me & my nigga 'Cise....
We done hooked some smooth…
…-Dawg]
New Orleans, Louisiana,
Home of the boot camp clicc,
And now it's time for rest of you muthafuckas
to bow down…
…and respect the South shit,
Get your mouth split,
That's what thing that you can do up with this chemistry,
The Boot Camp Clicc…

…(feat. Buckshot Da B.D.I. Emcee/Boot Camp Clik)
[No Joke is a cover version of "I Ain't No Joke" by Rakim a fuller length…
…to Dru Ha, the whole Boot Camp Clik
Big shot to Duck Down, knahmean?!!
Funkmaster Flex, volume two, sixty minutes y'all... fla-vor
I…
Buck ain't no joke
[Boot Camp Clik:][Follow Me*:]
Just when you thought it was safe
I came back with the double D clan
Waitin…

…(Feat. Buckshot Da B.D.I. Emcee/Boot Camp Clik)
(No Joke is a cover version of "I Ain't No Joke" by Rakim a fuller length…
…to Dru Ha, the whole Boot Camp Clik
Big shot to Duck Down, knahmean
Funkmaster Flex, volume two, sixty minutes y'all... fla-vor
I got…
Buck ain't no joke
(Boot Camp Clik:][Follow Me*:)
Just when you thought it was safe
I came back with the double D clan
Waitin…

…my tech, when I walk the block by day
Drugs and thieves, hit the eve of the night
Boot Camp Clik's taking you on the real flight…
…the heart of Bucktown
My stomping ground, is Brooklyn bound
It ain't what you heard, it's about what you hit
Oh, yeah, tell your girl…
…to get a grip
Bluffin' all the brothers inside of the Boot Camp room
Kid, it's real, yo, pass that boom
*talking*
[Buckshot]
Never…

…and thieves, hit the eve of the night
Boot Camp Clik's taking you on the real flight
Six feet deep in the creep
Come look me in the eye, brother…
…not
Hittin me, you're gettin me, upset with the threat
I be a general from the heart of Bucktown
My stomping ground, is Brooklyn bound…
It ain't what you heard, it's about what you hit
Oh, yeah, tell your girl, to get a grip
Bluffin' all the brothers inside of the Boot…

…the pages pen suffering
Bound by the sounds of the frogman, Sejoh
The new chapter, the victims of crude masters
Linked together…
…and gathered the tools to produce rapture
[Hook]
(x2)
Ain't no sanctuaries near
No need to fight the bitter truth
Imaginary fears need to die and get the boot…
…no sanctuaries near
No need to fight the bitter truth
Imaginary fears need to die and get the boot
40 sipping that contemporary Holy…

…(feat. Boot Camp Clik)
[continues after end of "Follow Me"]
[Starang]
Yo yo yo yo man, no blackin out youknowmsayin
Watch…
…represent the dreads and fros
[Rock]
Starang Wondah, pass me a large order of that thunda (BOO-YAH!)
Scared MC's bound…
…this rep don't talk
I get the stalkin, bulldose those who oppose my Camp
Commando's like Rambo's we lynch yo' hood then lamp
Cuz…

…you'z a ho, it's time I Iet'cha know
Y'all ain't ready for Local five, got a boot camp fulla hoes
I'm gat totin', ready to leave your…
…heart open
Bullets floatin', hot nine chambers smokin'
Uptown, ya bound to get y'all wig split
Y'all represent a 17th set…
…to take it to some "G" shit, street shit
Where caps get peeled, and wigs bound to get split
I'm off Valence, ain't…

…you'z a ho, it's time I Iet'cha know
Y'all ain't ready for Local five, got a boot camp fulla hoes
I'm gat totin', ready…
…to leave your heart open
Bullets floatin', hot nine chambers smokin'
Uptown, ya bound to get y'all wig split
Y'all represent a 17th set…
…to take it to some "G" shit, street shit
Where caps get peeled, and wigs bound to get split
I'm off Valence, ain't…

…believe you gone get NAILED
Mystikal you'z a hoe, it's time I Iet'cha know
Y'all ain't ready for Local five, got a boot camp fulla hoes…
I'm gat totin', ready to leave your heart open
Bullets floatin', hot nine chambers smokin'
Uptown, ya bound to get y'all wig…
…in this game cuz you niggas lame
I'm ready to take it to some "G" shit, street shit
Where caps get peeled, and wigs bound to get split
I'm…

…believe you gone get NAILED
Mystikal you'z a hoe, it's time I Iet'cha know
Y'all ain't ready for Local five, got a boot camp fulla hoes…
I'm gat totin', ready to leave your heart open
Bullets floatin', hot nine chambers smokin'
Uptown, ya bound to get y'all wig split…
…in this game cuz you n*ggas lame
I'm ready to take it to some "G" sh*t, street sh*t
Where caps get peeled, and wigs bound to get split
I'm…

…real street sh*t
Underestimate a B.G., bound to get'cha head split
I already keep a roll of duct tape and rope Black
So watch'cha…
…the trigger
But that's where they wrong at
Cuz I'll wax they f*ckin' patch
f*ck that boot camp clique, I'll send ya to Hell n*gga
If you want…

…with nines that be wettin'
Yo section, when n*ggas step in my arena, bound to see ya
n*gga like Ruck, Buckshot's…
…a
Snake a, get skinned in the wind
Shame my Boot Camp name, and Rock must defend
Burn your b*tch ass with ten nails, in my military jail…

…time I let U Know
My glock 45 got a boot camp foe U hoe
Uptown you bound 2 get yo wig split,I rep13 dats where I'm from U suck dick…