Rag Time Lyrics - Singles - Boot Camp Clik

[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 

'cause 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, 'cause 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]