Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bootcamp, artist - K21. Date of issue: 18.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bootcamp |
| We send 'em on their way home, then when it’s after dark |
| We tear your city and your heart apart, who gets the last of laughs? |
| It ain’t safe when we roam, you better understand |
| You’ll never take me out, you need another plan |
| Ayo, I took a little break but now I’m back, for goodness sake |
| Hello welcome to my city where the crackheads still awake |
| Hitting ninty on the freeway, I ain’t 'bout to hit the break |
| No style, no steez, all you rappers do is hate |
| Step away, boy, I burn you up, girl, I turn you up |
| I’m the man at the moment so they’re gettin' mad as fuck |
| One day I’ma pull up in a ghost white Bentley |
| Feeling on the edge, homie, don’t try test me |
| Boy, you’re full of nothing and your whole style’s empty |
| Smooth like an animal, move like Messi |
| Once I get rich, boy, I’m never going back again |
| Oh, you’re surprised that I’m black and I’m African? |
| Yeah, you ain’t ever seen a blacker man |
| Don’t get happy, I would tell you if you had a chance |
| Don’t act gentle, no that’s rental |
| Yeah, you can rap just don’t act special |
| Making cash through this way’s funny |
| Get addicted once you make money |
| It’s all love, no hate, buddy, no, I don’t know Hugo |
| Best step back, 'cause I don’t know you though |
| We send ‘em on their way home, 'cause when the lights go out |
| We’re running that, double trouble, don’t even need to run in packs |
| It ain’t safe when we roam, and they can’t fuck with that |
| Made 'em deaf after they our thunder clap, ain’t no coming back |
| You ain’t bringing it vicious like we do |
| Call the troops meet at midnight, this mission, we need you |
| Work under the glow of the moon, we don’t stop till it reach noon |
| This is bootcamp, fix your shirt, fucko, lace up your boots |
| We put them in their place if they move, they wouldn’t last a day in our shoes |
| They’ve been left for dead, second best when we step, they’re facing their muse |
| And to the wrong god that they pray that I loose to ain’t a screw loose |
| That could do what I do to ‘em till they get the blues clues |
| But most the time it’s who’s who? |
| New dudes I refuse to |
| Lose to, them at what I was born to do, so move |
| No sit back and relax, I think I ran outta chill |
| Ain’t laying back till we snap on 'em and we’re stacking the bill |
| We run the map for a mill, then we’re coming back for your meal |
| All of your rations we steal, remorse don’t have when we kill it |
| Ain’t chasing massive appeal but I leave a planet instilled |
| With the fear I’m bringing near your city and madness I spill |
| It’s havoc when I ravage you savages, damage at will |
| A threat, assassin who’ll act on smacking the fat out your grill |
| Blast it like cannons when I rap, a knack to attack with no frills |
| So stay indoors, 'cause in my city we don’t have any guilt |