Let's Go - Boot Camp Clik

Listen, we stomp through so many rap wars and rap awards

Boot Camp Clik been on your front line blastin' off

And hardly got props for it, I saw it

Even though we never got big, we never stopped short

Ugh, 'Pac saw it, that’s right, called us

To form One Nation on the world to see more of us

Now we on the grind in the tour bus

With a Ill Mind and behind me is the fortress

You know, a few bro’s with flows

That’s off the meat rack, seven to be exact

BD, he in the back, plottin' the plan

To show you difference between a pot and a pan

And the reason why I’m not in the can

Cause I be with them brothers holdin' it down, 'til they Last Stand

And, I’ll be the Black Marolla Ruran

Cause when I get on, you know I’m puttin' on my fam, listen

Let’s Go, Let’s Go, here we go (Let's Go)

Let’s Go, Let’s Go, here we go (Let's Go)

Let’s Go, Let’s Go, here we go (Here we go)

Here we go (Here we go) Let’s Go (Let's Go)

Let’s Go, Let’s Go, here we go (Let's Go)

Let’s Go, Let’s Go, here we go (Let's Go)

Let’s Go, Let’s Go, here we go (Here we go)

Here we go (Here we go) Let’s Go (Let's Go)

P!

Yo, y’all niggas act tough like Bokeem Woodbine

Until you get slapped like Penny from Good Times

Sean Price got too many hood rhymes

But keep gettin' knocked, I did so many hood crimes

It looks like a job for Superman

Up, up and away, then gun buck with the trey

Conversatin', congregatin', I got twelve disciples

They all got rifles and neh' one of 'em like you, Let’s Go

You nah' wan' rump with this sick soldier, four-fifth holder

Talk tough, gun blast, nigga, callate la boca

Lamb toaster, Sam Sosa, business half-owner

Rap quote 'll slap you in your hangin' poster

You don’t wanna throw your 'bows up

Body blows 'll make you fold up

Slow your role up, don’t get your face swolled up

Bring your best arms, Kevlar vest on, step wrong

Get stretched when the sket’s roar, Let’s Go

Here we go (Here we go) Here we go (Here we go)

Here we go, here we go, here we, here we, here we go

BCC and I’m Strang One (One)

Dum-ditty-dum-ditty-ditty-dum-dum

My talon is gettin' violent

Y’all don’t say shit, y’all just be silent

Like Jill Scott, don’t worry 'bout what Will got

Cause bein' nosy could get that ass shot

Tek-N-Steele, the generals, BDI the boss

Duck Down paid the cost, y’all niggas is lost

Da Incredible Rap Team rolls with the force

I’m the greatest entertainer Dru-Ha came across

Toss the keys to E&J, get in the 'Lac

He drivin', Will gonna sit in the back

That’s the 'Ville, that’s real, B-O-S-S

Stomp through the East Coast then the West next

Bitches that we meet say we got the best sex

We grimy, even though we stay the best list

Don’t blame me for bein' a Foxx like Jamie

Be angry, but I’m with who you came to see, so

Here we go (uh-huh) Here we go (uh-huh)

Here we go, here we go, here we, here we, here we go

Ladies and gentlemen, the illustrious and praiseworthy Ill Mind, for that ass

Ladies and gentlemen, Mister Ill Mind, ladies and gentlemen, Mister Ill Mind