Boot Camp Clik - Hate All You Want lyrics

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[Intro: Rock] Yeah, Boot Camp! [Verse 1: Rock] Go 'head, act like you don't know Boot Camp Clik Go 'head, ask who, I will, "I Stand Alone", God smash you I will pop lamb the chrome at your broad and you I will have Xzibit "Pimp Your Ride" then carjack you Have him shoot you dead, you stressin' Just 'cause your girl showed me her best Superhead impression I'm Don Rocko, rapper-slash-mutha fuckin' crook- Slash-killer, got you mutha fuckas shook, take a mutha fuckin' look... [Verse 2: Buckshot] ...At how you lookin' and you look at me now I had to move up, you pulled me down Yup, now I'm shittin' with no tissue And this is my issue, I'm not kiddin' you Y'all say it's forbidden for me to be a fly rap star In a fly car, livin' like y'all So, I don't pay you no mind Go ahead, switch, have a gay old time You that bitch, rapper-slash-fan Tryin' to get on with your half-a-ass plan I know, you a "Watch When I" Watch when I this, watch when I, but then I Show y'all mutha fuckas how the indies do it Duck Down, servin' niggas like Wendy's do it Why y'all fight over release date I'm droppin' mutha fuckin' records every month, with a new briefcase, I'm so straight [Verse 3: Sean Price] Like six o'clock, grip the watch Off your wrist and watch as bitch get the cops Sean Price quick to box, grip your gwop Split your knot and go pitch piston rocks You ain't shit to Rock, you ain't shit to me Tryin' to take out the team, that's some shit to see We the number one independent You a bird, go against your word, snitchin' on your co-defendant, P [Hook: Rock] We Boot Camp! Y'all can Hate it All You Want Boot Camp! All you stunts, all you chumps Boot Camp! Have us straight break all y'all fronts And 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 damn near all y'all smuts Your man pop off, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! [Bridge: Rock] Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four That's what we chant when we 'bout to get it on Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four That's what we chant when we 'bout to get it on Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four That's what we chant when we 'bout to get it on Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four Boot Camp, it's time to get it on [Verse 4: Tek] Yo, ten-hut! That's how I move 'round with the nine tucked Plus, I'm in a black truck, the ARS Corsa Window half down with a whistling sound Next thing, you in a wheelchair bein' pushed 'round Hold up, wait a second, get the wrong idea of Tek 'Cause you paralyzed don't mean I don't show you respect But some of y'all deserve more than two shots to your grill Hit with a clip full, buried in products-ville, biatch! [Verse 5: Steele] My team thick like syrup, b-d-rrrrrr-up My gun go, it's time to roll, nigga, hur' up Crime mind corrupt, never wanna burn up Burn us, ain't no tellin' where your body turn up Smif-N-Wessun, dirty, know it's sure us We said "Headz Ain't Redee", I don't think ya heard us Now we back in position with the gat in the britches Put the track in submission, it's a wrap for you niggas [Hook: Rock] We Boot Camp! Y'all can Hate it All You Want Boot Camp! All you stunts, all you chumps Boot Camp! Have us straight break all y'all fronts And 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 damn near all y'all smuts Your man pop off, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp!