Bootcamp - K21, Ikas Millis

We send 'em on their way home, then when it’s after dark

We tear your city and your heart apart, who gets the last of laughs?

It ain’t safe when we roam, you better understand

You’ll never take me out, you need another plan

Ayo, I took a little break but now I’m back, for goodness sake

Hello welcome to my city where the crackheads still awake

Hitting ninty on the freeway, I ain’t 'bout to hit the break

No style, no steez, all you rappers do is hate

Step away, boy, I burn you up, girl, I turn you up

I’m the man at the moment so they’re gettin' mad as fuck

One day I’ma pull up in a ghost white Bentley

Feeling on the edge, homie, don’t try test me

Boy, you’re full of nothing and your whole style’s empty

Smooth like an animal, move like Messi

Once I get rich, boy, I’m never going back again

Oh, you’re surprised that I’m black and I’m African?

Yeah, you ain’t ever seen a blacker man

Don’t get happy, I would tell you if you had a chance

Don’t act gentle, no that’s rental

Yeah, you can rap just don’t act special

Making cash through this way’s funny

Get addicted once you make money

It’s all love, no hate, buddy, no, I don’t know Hugo

Best step back, 'cause I don’t know you though

We send ‘em on their way home, 'cause when the lights go out

We’re running that, double trouble, don’t even need to run in packs

It ain’t safe when we roam, and they can’t fuck with that

Made 'em deaf after they our thunder clap, ain’t no coming back

You ain’t bringing it vicious like we do

Call the troops meet at midnight, this mission, we need you

Work under the glow of the moon, we don’t stop till it reach noon

This is bootcamp, fix your shirt, fucko, lace up your boots

We put them in their place if they move, they wouldn’t last a day in our shoes

They’ve been left for dead, second best when we step, they’re facing their muse

And to the wrong god that they pray that I loose to ain’t a screw loose

That could do what I do to ‘em till they get the blues clues

But most the time it’s who’s who?

New dudes I refuse to

Lose to, them at what I was born to do, so move

No sit back and relax, I think I ran outta chill

Ain’t laying back till we snap on 'em and we’re stacking the bill

We run the map for a mill, then we’re coming back for your meal

All of your rations we steal, remorse don’t have when we kill it

Ain’t chasing massive appeal but I leave a planet instilled

With the fear I’m bringing near your city and madness I spill

It’s havoc when I ravage you savages, damage at will

A threat, assassin who’ll act on smacking the fat out your grill

Blast it like cannons when I rap, a knack to attack with no frills

So stay indoors, 'cause in my city we don’t have any guilt