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Avias - Boot Camp lyrics
Okay, okay, okay okay okay
 Everybody get in line cause I'm your seargeant
 No need to get mad cause I'm your target 
 Yo mama got tired of you rapping in those bands
 So she sent you here, left you in my hands
 Now drop down give me five, cause yall names aint alive
 Yall career just like divers, bout to take a nose dive
 When I spit, yo it blasts, just like a pistol
 Dropping tracks blowing these niggaz away just like a whistle
 I'm the baddest in polk county and I live up the title
 Keepin it real, cause I just don't see another rival
 It's a no like simon says from american idol
 So sit yall ass down and stop trying to be my idol
 I make these niggaz dance like they in balet
 Better yet in high school, at a pep rally
 Got ambition for this shit, like ya nigga wale
 Yall careers about to leave you better get down and prayAvias - Boot Camp - http://motolyrics.com/avias/boot-camp-lyrics.html
 All bars stay different, never the same
 Bringing heat in this game like major payne
 And I don't give a damn about your groups, or who in cahoops
 When I come through dropping lines these niggaz getting the boot
 Got producers trying to find me cause they heard I go hard
 Like these labels lined up like it's stomp the yard
 Everywhere I go niggaz treating me like a champ
 Got mo girls in my crib than a cheerleader camp
 Got these drinks on deck, madallions around my neck
 Why these niggaz on these silly games, I be about my check
 Chicks used to diss, now they offer the world
 When I start making millions it's no holla back girl
 Now gone on take em off I know yo headphones on fire
 Spit it so hard make yo conience level higher
 And I write my own stuff I don't need a writer
 Cause my hand on the pad is like firecracker









