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Boot Camp Clik - Rag Time lyrics
[chorus] Come on everybody let's all get down Come on everybody let's all get down Come on everybody let's all get down What we bring to you, is the boot camp sound [steele] So that nobody out there will be misled We come to bring this to you live and direct Live and direct from the boot camp set We be w-w-b-c-c, family is our priority We wan' look out for you, so you look out for we So each one, for each one it's necessary To establish this establishment in a hurry Don't worry, rhino got security very trained Cuz we don't know how sometimes things get buried But in my vision i see, how all my peeps Congregate in common unity The place soon to be packed in capacity It makes me glad to see all these celebrities Reminds me of back in the days of rag time When my people used to come and show they face and shine Spend a couple of dimes, sip some wine Brothers look sharp, sisters lookin revive So get up, get live, grown folks on line Young folks allowed only if they act pride There's a party tonight, open and vibe Get ready, cuz we bout to let the bomb ignite, the bomb ignite [chorus] [mada rocka] Come in and bring, you divine, simply refined Pull out the glasses boy, you bout to taste the finest wine I'm tryin to shine like the soldiers smif-n-wessun Count yours blessings, and take heed, life is full of lessons No need for stressin and dwellin on the past Hit the blunt and pass, and pick your body up and dance Chill, let mada rocka put you in a trance We gon see who them rag or not [steele] We got brown on the keyboards, boogie brown on the q-sticks Mr. brown on guitar, oh lord Eye an eye, like the gemini Speakin of gemini, caught the b.d.i. smokin wit smokey lah [ls] Come on, you better come on down You better come on down, you better come on down [chorus] [buckshot] I got a lesson from the good reverend meouphe He told me when the vibe is negative, buck be off I stay in tune, wit the feel of the most natural meal We w b c, brake the seal, make ya squaller and kneel Know you know the deal, rag time you better come down for real [chorus] [singing and preaching to the end] |
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