Lyrics Boot Camp Clik

Boot Camp Clik

Illa Noyz

You didn't know so let it flow my slang bang ya

Crews move to my tunes before the Macarena

Consider it danger

Mongol slay it, play a beat like a perfect stranger

Simple and plain give me the lane-ah

Catch the beat like grand groove

My hustle is mad smooth

Tight platoon since the rise of the black moon

Since you assume, you've seen my sun shining

And O.G.C you notice me with Heltah Skeltah vibing

Wack venetian blinding

Wreck from mine, charged for man slaughtering at times

The Bucktown Judy

Flow like a swan with rhymes, who you be the Illa?

You feel me in your inner I deliver deadly like postmen

I'm holding, hold up thats an understatement

When the beats break it ain't no move faking

I'm more them FBI guys with the rude awakening

Further contemplation may lead to some titles being taken

When it's Noyz you're facing

Your placed in a stressful situation

And it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yeah, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Here I am

(Here we go)

T A W, L Sean, here to bring trouble to

Phony MCs I slap 'em up with my pistol

Try to f**k with Ruck feel the heat from the missile

What's the issue? The issue is the topic at hand

Niggas rip and never say shit when the shot in my hand

Got the upper hand brother man, sift through the knowledge

God cipher divine rhymes will shine like polish

Demolish, I'll do just that

Abolishing funny style cats with them wack acts

Since that has been fact

The underdog from the underground leaves you're face down

Like a therapeutic back massage

Or police with a bogus charge

I'm pulling your card

To scar is my specialty

(Yo it better be)

See you don't have your cheat sheet for this test

So take a guess

And become the one to make a rational move upon, you gone

Underestimating this Boot Camp bomb

And it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yeah, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yo, who is this dufis? Thinking he ruthless

Broccoli your toothless, now you sound and look stupid

You get your head spun around like a screw just

For being the only girl in the town full of men like smurf Edna

Little blue bitch take a foul, f**k your mama

Smack her if she never warned you about a walking bombita time-ah

I ain't lying ya boys-ah, that's a fair one ask Illa Noyz

(Yup, yup, yup)

And like my little nephew I break toys

The Boot Campian phantoms amp son

Some of this mantel dismantle brothers with anthems

Cheaters want me like them Champion clothes

But home info stuck inside your head congest like common cold

When I'm on flip mode

Son Rampage the stage amaze after a Spliff Star

Lord Have Mercy when I Bust them rhymes bar after bar

See my mind spread, Its no longer a hobby

Don't try me but I put that ass to beds so pull a Javi

And it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yeah, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

And it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yeah, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

And it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yeah, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

And it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yeah, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville

Yes, it does, sound ill like noise in Brownsville