Respect my mind Lyrics
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Respect my mind Lyricsby Mystikal Buy album CD: Ghetto Fabulous (Explicit) Chorus: Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc, Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc, Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc, Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc, Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc, Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc, Bitch I'm out that boot camp clicc, I got my rifle and my rocks see. (2X) --------------------------------------------------------- Intro: Mystikal...... Left, Right, Left Left, Right, Left, Rasiride! Left, Right, Left follow around soldier! (Left, Right, Left) One time March! (Boot Camp Clicc) Company! (Left!) OOOOOOOOOOO! HOOOOO! 1st Verse: Mystikal It's strictly representing about the boot camp got to find, got you runnin that train! The M-16 A2 the nine millimeter beretta BANG! You better be dressed for wet weather soldier it's cold as North Dakota I'ma do whatever whatever to run your muthafuckin' ass BACK TO THE FLOOR! Rock and roll ya' I'ma show ya' blocked and hoed ya' rock and roll Dirty round clip, FLESH GONE DIP! Shoulda turn and get you fixed the booby trapped shrimp I dropped p's and q's and c's on you MC's Wait and hit the road STAND BACK PLEASE! Banger and the ranger I dropped king cobras on your canteen and smoked all the rolls on the cash train buy it who drives 5 meter hittin' single file counter You in my sights you gonna DIE you on it tight get your head thaaaaat's RIGHT All you dying on the left still struggling for survival (I hope you got your bible) BITCH!!! I GOT MY RIFLE!!!!!!!!!!! Chorus 2nd Verse:Black Menace I hope you know nobody can take me Handle my business I'm in this the winter you fuck the menace and you will be tasting my tennis and when I get finished you be needing a dentist I'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying that shit down Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah nigga don't quit now Reachin' up under your shirt like you got a strap but you ain't using shit! FUCK bringin' out guns I'ma start drowning niggas like Susan Smith cause youz the bitch making me believe you other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm playin the role of a black ALFRED HITCHCOCK B double O-T C-A-M-P better be known where the best lay now what the fuck that camp like (it's for life ess-say) I got my glock locked the fuck down and I'm still gonna be pullin' a plug Much love to my niggas that's full off the buzz I say what up cuz I buzzed off the suds partna' I does what I want to you tink your pretty C-A-T smart don't you that first step's a loo-loo and I'm too through so chill bailin' straight from the five-oh-four so slow your roll and recognize the real Chorus 3rd Verse: Mystikal and Black Menace It's a runway from home can't escape the killin feel ready to peel casket feel for real Twistin' the night away AK's the weapon step into the darkness this nigga be heartless with the still feel me as I duck your guts upon a corner down for the funk smell the aroma death I'm on ya erase your blood stains ghetto train like a pit survival kit marks the beast nigga triple six Minus one up out the chamber, endangered species be me when I'm in anger rearrange your structure bustin' at you bustas USA to Russia fuck you never trusta' Bitch I'm out that boot camp! Chorus Mystikal: Company (Left!) Grrrrrrrr....HOOOOOOOOOO!!! Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight! Hee! (Forward!!) (Mystikal....) Forward....MARCH!!!!! (Move Left!!) Left..... Go Left Left..... Go Left Left..... Go Left Left..... Go Left Left, Left inch Left Go Left right just right Go Left, Left double it down go left right left Left, Left, Left, Left, Left Black Menace: Big Rob been chillin' Black Menace Aaaaahh Aaaaahh Aaaaahh Heeeee
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