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Freestyle - Boot Camp Clik Lyrics

Artist: Funkmaster Flex
Album: The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes of Funk

*continues after end of "Follow Me"*

[Starang]
Yo yo yo yo man, no blackin out youknowmsayin
Watch the funky roll, my man Rhino got it locked from this side
Yo it's definitely a party goin on, youknowmsayin
BCC, everyday all day

[Rock] Now when you come through the door, what do you see?
[Tek] The Representatives for the BCC
[Rock] When you come through the door, what do you see?
[Starang] Rockness Monsta, Mista S-T-R-A-N-G
[Rock] When you come through the door, what do you see?
[Tek] MS and Smokey Lah wit the twenty sack of weed
[Rock] Yo when you come to the door, what do you see?
[Ruck] Tall Sean wit my man Swann, the buddah junkie
[Rock] When you come through the door, what do you see?
[Lidu Rock] Lidu Rock, Twany Ranks, and D-O-G
[Rock] If you come through the door, what do you see?

[Tek]
The Representatives for the BCC
Aiyyo, aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo
Um yeah, yo let's do this, stop that
Oh oh (oh oh) oh oh (oh oh) oh oh (oh oh)

[Rock] Aiyyo introducin my B-double-O
[Starang] We worldwide mothafuckers, better act like they know
[Rock] All y'all heads out there can't see our flow
[Starang] Starang and Rock always represent the dreads and fros

[Rock]
Starang Wondah, pass me a large order of that thunda (BOO-YAH!)
Scared MC's bound to run and pull fall up under
Avalanches

[Starang]
Fake niggas always snap like branches
Step into my crew, mothafucker take your chances

[Rock]
So you're a Gambler, ain't your name ain't Trigga then don't risk it
In '97, Louieville will still pack the biscuit
While I be lifted, you riff kid, we get the bumpin
I'll beat your ass like your pops or you stole something

[Starang]
Knowin damn well you shouldn't have tooken that
Yo what the fuck y'all lookin at?
Let me ask a question, Rock where the fuck is Brooklyn at?
(Over here) Got my nigga Funkmaster Flex always hookin that

[Rock]
Hold up son, let me show these niggas how a crooker act
Straight up down right disrespectful
Load the clip, bust lead to your head like Buck, Steele, and Tek do
(F you!) Step to Rock man, listen you'll get lifted
Like my toilet seat when I'm pissin

[Starang]
You know that's why I blow wit my Magnum Force
Cuz when I lay a nigga out, they come and drag em off
(Y'all niggas crazy) Yo them boys ain't got no remorse
I take a hit of my Bob Marley spliff and cough

[Rock] In-tro-ducin, my B-double-Oooooo
[Starang] Worldwide, niggas better act like they know, one time
[Rock] All y'all heads out there can't see our flow
[Starang] Oh, Starangy, S-three-0-0
Word up (oh oh) word up (oh oh) word up (oh oh) word up
(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)

[Ruck]
On the First Day of Dissmas, my bitch gave to me
Two condoms and a bag of sensee
On the Second Day, guess what the bitch said
"Ruck come to my house" cuz in her mouth, she want my head
On the Third Day, yo I heard she was frontin
Drinkin Balentine Ale's, forties, and smokin on the blunts an'
On the Fourth Day, yo she cold did some other
Shit, made a brotha flip when I discover
On the Fifth Day, I heard she switched gay
Pulled out my switch blade, ich bitch is ix nae
On the Sixth Day, have her wit police
Wit the frank and ? ? ? swarm baptise

[BJ Swan]
On the seventh day of Dissmas
I had a dream, it was Foxy Brown and Kim the mistress on my team
Now in this dream I'm the biggest baller of them all
Cuz I got the top-selling rap chicks on call
Kimmy showed em too that she could freak the most
But Na Na stay bathin me wit ?
Now it came to be that I was drivin both of them broke
Between the things I had em drinkin and my habit to smoke
Wit they points and they publishing, no rubbishing
Dem keys that's coming from Tiawana
Is supporting my gambling, more marijuana
As I expected, we bump confrontation
Flex called and said that I should come to the station
When I got there Kim is like (You dirty little Haitian)
Foxy comin towards me, lips describin frustration
(Shoulda did what a nigga do, son and cheat)
Man I got my ass up outta the sleep
Obviously, the Eighth Day when I woke up
Went to Brownsville and got wit my nigga Big Ruck

[Ruck]
On the Ninth and the Tenth Day, my bitch had her period
Grabbed the cold cream, jacked off something serious
On the Eleventh, told her things to do to my cock
Said call her on the Twelfth cuz she got the red spot
Shh

[Tek] (MS)
Yae's just arriving off the flight from Atlanta
MS and Smokey Lah, ha ha, word up
You don't wanna fuck wit Smoke Dog
(You don't wanna fuck wit Smoke Dog)
Roof-ROOF! (No, you don't wanna do it)
You don't wanna fuck wit MS
(You don't wanna fuck wit MS)
It's Man-Slaughter (Keep the stems blessed)
Comin through, bout to take it to the streets
Word it be

[MS]
MS and Smokey Lah the spot, sow a knot
Blow em when we reppin Magnum Force
Got the front line ready to grab weapons
I heat scenes like a desert for the 9-7
Ruck and Rock loaned me the glock to buck shots at the reverand
To clear minds, we about to rush like adrenaline
For those who's pretending in, this game we gon' end it
Wit a bang, ease back, squeeze gats if you're fragile
I leave em clueless like Flight 800 when I crash you

[Tek]
I was told, the dub starts at ten-ish
Open bar might chill women
To come and get my boogie on Big Flex Dog is spinnin
Form guerilla hands to pick me up by eight
It was a sweet night, the weed gates don't stay open late
Check my bank roll, remove the tints
? is pet charm, proceeded to pick Tyson up on Palmetto
Bounced out the Q, scanned the blocks on both aves
Got too much on the line, can't get pinched by crabs
Jail and money not mix like ?Udibidy jays?
And White America hates to see a black man pay
Cuz the streets change like weed grains
And niggas actin strange
Bein easily blinded by fortune and fame

(Do it man)
*Reggae chanting for 34 secs*

[Lidu Rock]
Cuz in the projects man, you got to watch where you walkin
It's time for some action, yo 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

[Top Dog]
Dem no like we and we no like dem
We have no enemy and we have no friend
Come again, potna one for session
Funkmaster Flex will keep the wheel-as spinnin

[Lidu Rock]
Cuz we winnin, so fuck a dresscode, nigger I explode
And release the dark clouds like them Ressies from down the south
No, now don't give a (Ha-ho), Lidu Rock is there if you need me
This Representative got your back, can you see me

[Top Dog]
On your TV's and your cd's, you can see three
Individuals bringin nature to your table
See my vide-o runnin on your daily cable
Station, BCC runnin through your nation

[Lidu Rock]
On your host down set, we gets biz and keep you jumpin
Lidu Rock, Twanny Ranks, and D-O-G so stop frontin
My BCC come wit that shit that's steady bumpin
Lidu Rock, Twanny Ranks, and D-O-G so stop frontin
We don't need it, we don't need it
All I really wanna do is stay weeded
We don't need it, we don't need it
All I really wanna do is stay weeded

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