| Song | Hate All You Want |
| Artist | Boot Camp Clik |
| Album | The Last Stand |
| 作词 : Blake, Bruno, Bush, Price ... | |
| (Intro-Rock) | |
| Yeah, Boot Camp! | |
| (Verse 1-Rock) | |
| Go 'head, act like you don't know Boot Camp Clik | |
| Go 'head, ask who, I will, "I Stand Alone", God smash you | |
| I will pop lamb the chrome at your broad and you | |
| I will have Xzibit "Pimp Your Ride" then carjack you | |
| Have him shoot you dead, you stressin' | |
| Just 'cause your girl showed me her best Superhead impression | |
| I'm Don Rocko, rapper-slash-mutha fuckin' crook- | |
| Slash-killer, got you mutha fuckas shook, take a mutha fuckin' look... | |
| (Verse 2-Buckshot) | |
| ...At how you lookin' and you look at me now | |
| I had to move up, you pulled me down | |
| Yup, now I'm shittin' with no tissue | |
| And this is my issue, I'm not kiddin' you | |
| Y'all say it's forbidden for me to be a fly rap star | |
| In a fly car, livin' like y'all | |
| So, I don't pay you no mind | |
| Go ahead, switch, have a gay old time | |
| You that bitch, rapper-slash-fan | |
| Tryin' to get on with your half-a-ass plan | |
| I know, you a "Watch When I" | |
| Watch when I this, watch when I, but then I | |
| Show y'all mutha fuckas how the indies do it | |
| Duck Down, servin' niggas like Wendy's do it | |
| Why y'all fight over release date | |
| I'm droppin' mutha fuckin' records every month, with a new briefcase, I'm so | |
| straight | |
| (Verse 3-Sean Price) | |
| Like six o'clock, grip the watch | |
| Off your wrist and watch as bitch get the cops | |
| Sean Price quick to box, grip your gwop | |
| Split your knot and go pitch piston rocks | |
| You ain't shit to Rock, you ain't shit to me | |
| Tryin' to take out the team, that's some shit to see | |
| We the number one independent | |
| You a bird, go against your word, snitchin' on your co-defendant, P | |
| (Hook-Rock) | |
| We Boot Camp! Y'all can Hate it All You Want | |
| Boot Camp! All you stunts, all you chumps | |
| Boot Camp! Have us straight break all y'all fronts | |
| And if it go down, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! | |
| Boot Camp! Y'all can Hate it All You Want | |
| Boot Camp! All you chumps, all you stunts | |
| Boot Camp! Guns scrape damn near all y'all smuts | |
| Your man pop off, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! | |
| (Bridge-Rock) | |
| Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four | |
| That's what we chant when we 'bout to get it on | |
| Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four | |
| That's what we chant when we 'bout to get it on | |
| Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four | |
| That's what we chant when we 'bout to get it on | |
| Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four | |
| Boot Camp, it's time to get it on | |
| (Verse 4-Tek) | |
| Yo, ten-hut! That's how I move 'round with the nine tucked | |
| Plus, I'm in a black truck, the ARS Corsa | |
| Window half down with a whistling sound | |
| Next thing, you in a wheelchair bein' pushed 'round | |
| Hold up, wait a second, get the wrong idea of Tek | |
| 'Cause you paralyzed don't mean I don't show you respect | |
| But some of y'all deserve more than two shots to your grill | |
| Hit with a clip full, buried in products-ville, biatch! | |
| (Verse 5-Steele) | |
| My team thick like syrup, b-d-rrrrrr-up | |
| My gun go, it's time to roll, nigga, hur' up | |
| Crime mind corrupt, never wanna burn up | |
| Burn us, ain't no tellin' where your body turn up | |
| Smif-N-Wessun, dirty, know it's sure us | |
| We said "Headz Ain't Redee", I don't think ya heard us | |
| Now we back in position with the gat in the britches | |
| Put the track in submission, it's a wrap for you niggas | |
| (Hook-Rock) | |
| We Boot Camp! Y'all can Hate it All You Want | |
| Boot Camp! All you stunts, all you chumps | |
| Boot Camp! Have us straight break all y'all fronts | |
| And if it go down, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! | |
| Boot Camp! Y'all can Hate it All You Want | |
| Boot Camp! All you chumps, all you stunts | |
| Boot Camp! Guns scrape damn near all y'all smuts | |
| Your man pop off, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! |
| zuò cí : Blake, Bruno, Bush, Price ... | |
| IntroRock | |
| Yeah, Boot Camp! | |
| Verse 1Rock | |
| Go ' head, act like you don' t know Boot Camp Clik | |
| Go ' head, ask who, I will, " I Stand Alone", God smash you | |
| I will pop lamb the chrome at your broad and you | |
| I will have Xzibit " Pimp Your Ride" then carjack you | |
| Have him shoot you dead, you stressin' | |
| Just ' cause your girl showed me her best Superhead impression | |
| I' m Don Rocko, rapperslashmutha fuckin' crook | |
| Slashkiller, got you mutha fuckas shook, take a mutha fuckin' look... | |
| Verse 2Buckshot | |
| ... At how you lookin' and you look at me now | |
| I had to move up, you pulled me down | |
| Yup, now I' m shittin' with no tissue | |
| And this is my issue, I' m not kiddin' you | |
| Y' all say it' s forbidden for me to be a fly rap star | |
| In a fly car, livin' like y' all | |
| So, I don' t pay you no mind | |
| Go ahead, switch, have a gay old time | |
| You that bitch, rapperslashfan | |
| Tryin' to get on with your halfaass plan | |
| I know, you a " Watch When I" | |
| Watch when I this, watch when I, but then I | |
| Show y' all mutha fuckas how the indies do it | |
| Duck Down, servin' niggas like Wendy' s do it | |
| Why y' all fight over release date | |
| I' m droppin' mutha fuckin' records every month, with a new briefcase, I' m so | |
| straight | |
| Verse 3Sean Price | |
| Like six o' clock, grip the watch | |
| Off your wrist and watch as bitch get the cops | |
| Sean Price quick to box, grip your gwop | |
| Split your knot and go pitch piston rocks | |
| You ain' t shit to Rock, you ain' t shit to me | |
| Tryin' to take out the team, that' s some shit to see | |
| We the number one independent | |
| You a bird, go against your word, snitchin' on your codefendant, P | |
| HookRock | |
| We Boot Camp! Y' all can Hate it All You Want | |
| Boot Camp! All you stunts, all you chumps | |
| Boot Camp! Have us straight break all y' all fronts | |
| And if it go down, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! | |
| Boot Camp! Y' all can Hate it All You Want | |
| Boot Camp! All you chumps, all you stunts | |
| Boot Camp! Guns scrape damn near all y' all smuts | |
| Your man pop off, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! | |
| BridgeRock | |
| Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four | |
| That' s what we chant when we ' bout to get it on | |
| Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four | |
| That' s what we chant when we ' bout to get it on | |
| Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four | |
| That' s what we chant when we ' bout to get it on | |
| Hut one, hut two, hut three, hut four | |
| Boot Camp, it' s time to get it on | |
| Verse 4Tek | |
| Yo, tenhut! That' s how I move ' round with the nine tucked | |
| Plus, I' m in a black truck, the ARS Corsa | |
| Window half down with a whistling sound | |
| Next thing, you in a wheelchair bein' pushed ' round | |
| Hold up, wait a second, get the wrong idea of Tek | |
| ' Cause you paralyzed don' t mean I don' t show you respect | |
| But some of y' all deserve more than two shots to your grill | |
| Hit with a clip full, buried in productsville, biatch! | |
| Verse 5Steele | |
| My team thick like syrup, bdrrrrrrup | |
| My gun go, it' s time to roll, nigga, hur' up | |
| Crime mind corrupt, never wanna burn up | |
| Burn us, ain' t no tellin' where your body turn up | |
| SmifNWessun, dirty, know it' s sure us | |
| We said " Headz Ain' t Redee", I don' t think ya heard us | |
| Now we back in position with the gat in the britches | |
| Put the track in submission, it' s a wrap for you niggas | |
| HookRock | |
| We Boot Camp! Y' all can Hate it All You Want | |
| Boot Camp! All you stunts, all you chumps | |
| Boot Camp! Have us straight break all y' all fronts | |
| And if it go down, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! | |
| Boot Camp! Y' all can Hate it All You Want | |
| Boot Camp! All you chumps, all you stunts | |
| Boot Camp! Guns scrape damn near all y' all smuts | |
| Your man pop off, we all gon' dump, Boot Camp! |