[Hook]
He's stepping in hotter this year

[Starang Wonduh] [bad word] like a hurricane with no fear
Cause in the streets we ain't got no peace
Shoot the beast from the east but [bad word] from police
Don't try me, cause I be the bomb like BāZì
Starang from OGC I heat [bad word] up like Hawaii
Five when I'm live like a four wheel drive
Everyday I strive to make you rappers realize
How dangerous Strangle gets on the micro
Phone, when Louieville zones it gets me hyper
The type to, snipe yo [bad word] from up close
This is the Boot Camp show, I'm your host
Starang Wonduh, no relation to Stevie
And no I'm not west Indian or Haitian
But I'm on probation
For knocking wack MC's out daily
Plus I fly heads [bad word] from Alex Haley
Now tell me, won't this [bad word] verse right here
Turn a wack rappers day into his worst nightmare
I scare, petty MC's who claim they got gats
Fronting with hoes in videos with pimp hats
But the fact
Still remains that your just a stain on the bottom of my boots
While I'm still Starang
BCC, from ninety-now past two thou
Make y'all heads in the crowd out there wonder how
We be still

[Hook]

[Louieville Sluggah]
Louieville, no fear will shed no tears
Dare you, [bad word] near, bare beat that [bad word] I pull bats, [bad word] back, release then smash
Niggas is, uhm, stuck on stupid, OD'd off cupid [bad word] and switches is strictly how they have to do it
Like Montell Jordan, I'm giving a warning
You keep that [bad word] up and niggas'll be caving your walls in
But as they close in, chumps get chosen
Stance gets frozen, cause this here beat's about as potent
So hold it, watch how you take those totes
Cause you next will be your last, and thats all she wrote
Killed the small tug no delaying, on sidelines I'm wasting
Procrastinating is sin, so there'll be no delaying

[Hook]

[Top Dog]
D-O big [bad word] in with no fear
Oh yeah, y'all niggas over there, y'all be fronting
Claiming you own a gun but when you see us [bad word] Now this is one thing Top Dog can't understand
(What?) why men get mangled (uh-huh) why men get mad
So I ask, my bredren till he told me
He caught these brothers flapping, had to smack em wit the chrome piece
Now it's only uno and dos, he and him
He's blowing up spots no matter if he's enemy or friend
So put and end, to all the [bad word]  I pull [bad word] quick
And you a gun fool I can't forget
How you get down, cause I get down with four pounds that make sounds
From underground now you don't [bad word] around
Here, thats disappointment for life
I'm making sure I'm the one that's taking all your stripes
Now back way, while I get my yipes on
Peace to my [bad word] O-strong home with the Koran