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作词 : Edwards, Jones, Tyler |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Unh....yeah... |
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I got that Boot Camp Clicc in this muthafucka tonight |
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Me & my nigga 'Cise.... |
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We done hooked some smooth shit up for y'all... |
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And we bout to throw down in this bitch, ya heard mes? |
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First Verse (G-Quikk & Mystikal): |
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(G-Quikk) |
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I had plenty of you niggas who that I couldn't, do it |
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(Mystikal) |
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Do what? |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Grab the pen and the paper, put the fire to the blunt, time to get to it |
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Fuuuuuck how y'all niggas do it, |
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She quick to pursue it til' his pockets smell like body fluid, |
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Some niggas be walkin' up at the line, |
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Blow job then slob on my knob, bitch I been the shit |
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(Mystikal) |
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BITCH I BEEN THE SHIT!!!!! |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Ain't nothin' you can do to me |
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(Mystikal) |
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What this muthafucka talkin' about nigga who me? |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Yeah you, said who see? |
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I'm bout'z to make gash, drivin' 'em out quick fast, |
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Bout time your muthafuckin' ass, |
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Put a nigga on the muthafuckin' map with'cha bitch ass |
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(Mystikal) |
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Wit'cha bitch ass |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Takin' how long? |
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(Mystikal) |
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How long it took? |
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(G-Quikk) |
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It took a nigga thirteen muthafuckin' years just to make a rap song. |
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But I'm on my winnings, in fact now niggas is jealous, |
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Y'all niggas don't faze me, |
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Hoes gone...hate me, |
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Bust up and then I may get they lips bloody, |
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Your back nutty, |
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Aw, y'all niggas ain't ready for me, |
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But if you want me, who clamps? |
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I'm shell-bound, watch me throw down on my first go-round, |
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Here's our shit, properly did it and now you're evicted, |
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Now admit it, fuck that yin-yang, you talkin' behind my back Mr. Hood Critics, |
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You're all on my dick hun, |
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Get one, lick one, |
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Shit son, talk about me? Jealous man, you're done, |
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Fuck it, it's all good, |
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I'm not that nigga, I'm not that nigga, I'm not that nigga either, understood? |
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Chorus (Mystikal & G-Quikk) |
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(G-Quikk) |
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You're all on my dick hun |
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(Mystikal) |
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Mr. Hood Critic |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Get one |
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(Mystikal) |
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Only way to keep my muthafuckin' name |
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Out your muthafuckin' mouth |
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Is to keep your muthafuckin' mouth SHUT! |
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(x4) |
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Second Verse (G-Quikk, Mystikal, & J-Dawg): |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Roll like a tank, |
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Comin' cold like a shake, |
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Every move that I make, |
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Be smooth like a, snake, |
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I got what it takes to make your eyes burn, |
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Hooked up in the jazzy fifth, with the pee-wee sideburns, |
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I dress better than a drug dealer, |
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Cuz when I jump shop I'm on my job nigga, |
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20/20 couldn't see me |
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(Mystikal) |
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Who you? |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Q to the U to the I to the K, K, I be...... |
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(J-Dawg) |
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Follow me now, open sesame, |
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You niggas ain't ready for the best of me, |
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I'm takin' you niggas nuts and givin' you bitches a hysterectomy, |
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I'm comin' up fast, runnin' in more ass, |
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Sharp as glass, |
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Bitch you might think this nigga be lickin' the pussy cuz my tongue fast, |
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Hoe, but that's a no-no, |
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Oh, you mean you don't know? |
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Mr. Hood Critic told you what? I'm lickin' pussy on the down-low? |
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Now if I'd did it, I'd admit it and walk around proud, |
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But tellin' no fables, on this label, pussy eaters ain't allowed, |
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Now I be comin' around the mountain like "Oh Susanna" |
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(Mystikal) |
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Nigga where the fuck you from? |
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(J-Dawg) |
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New Orleans, Louisiana, |
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Home of the boot camp clicc, |
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And now it's time for rest of you muthafuckas |
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to bow down and respect the South shit, |
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Get your mouth split, |
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That's what thing that you can do up with this chemistry, |
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The Boot Camp Clicc is droppin' bombs on the industry |
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(G-Quikk) |
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You all on my dick, hun |
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(Mystikal) |
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Mr. Hood Critic, the only way to keep my muthafuckin' name, |
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From out your muthafuckin' mouth, |
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Is to keep your muthafuckin' mouth SHUT! |
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(G-Quikk) |
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G's oh, G-Quikk's a G so, |
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Want me to creep these hoes? I'ma keep these hoes, |
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On they tippy-tippy toes, |
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Shovin' that dick all in your daughter, |
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Called a nigga, fucked a nigga, |
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Sucked a lil' dick |
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(Mystikal) |
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BUT CAN'T GET A QUARTER!!!!! |
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(G-Quikk) |
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I'm not your everyday extraordinary busta, |
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Another soldier out that boot camp, |
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Bustin' you dick suckers |
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(Mystikal) |
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From walkin' round town tryin' to call Michelle, |
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Hit slow like shit you jump now nigga |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Ain't nothin' colder, ain't nothin' cooler... |
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Ooh! Don't let the smooth ice fool ya |
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(Mystikal) |
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Cuz I ain't that type of nigga to get my... |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Ass kicked |
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(Mystikal) |
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Caught 'em talkin' |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Cash hit |
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(Mystikal) |
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Cha-CHING! |
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(G-Quikk) |
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Bitch another smash hit |
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Chorus (2x) |