INSANE

INSANE - Boot Camp Gansta' lyrics

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(feat. G-Slimm, Lil' Lipp)

[Insane]

Here's a little somethin' 'bout a nigga like me

Never should've been, let out the penitentiary

Insane, would like to say, that I'm a crazy motherfucker sippin' alize'

Since I was a youth, I smoke weed out, the weed make me bring the fuckin' 17 out

Takin' a life or two, that's what the hell I do

You other niggaz claimin' Camp, nigga fuck you

This is a game, and I'm in it, my nigga Lipp'll fuck you up in a minute

Wit' a right, left, right, left, you're toothless

And make 'em say "man them niggaz always gotta ruin shit"

Everywhere we go they say what, that Boot Camp Clicc just don't give a fuck

And when they realize we don't care, we don't just say no

We too busy sayin' yeah, about drinkin', straight out the 'ze bottle

Do I look like a motherfuckin' role model, to a kid lookin' up to me

For life this is Camp, and I'm all about my money

[Chorus]

'Cuz I'm the type of nigga that's built to last

Ya disrespect the Camp, ya get a slug in yo' ass

And I don't give a fuck cuz I'll keep yellin'

Yo, tell me what the fuck are they yellin'

[x4]

Boot Camp gangsta, Boot, Boot, Boot Camp gangsta

That's what they yellin'

[Insane]

Niggaz all standin' around just hangin', some dope dealin', some gangbangin'

We decide to roll and we deep, look at this nigga, man Precise tryna' creep

Real slow, and before ya know, I had that AK pointed in the window

He got scared, and tried to dash, right then we started dumpin' on his ass

We kept rollin', we bustin' at his cutlass, we couldn't catch him so I said fuck it

Now we headed right back to the 'Grove, sweatin' all the bitches in the tight ass clothes

We didn't get no play, from the bitches, with 6 niggaz, caravan, and hittin' switches

She was scared, and it was showin', we all said "Boot Camp Clicc", and kept goin'

To the hood, the click been true, this is just some shit that we done been through

Like some pussy, or in fact, keepin' niggaz in line when they be tryin' to jack

A young nigga all about my pay, Insane'll get dumb off that alize'

I might stumble, but still won't lose, the boot got my back, the Camp nuttin' but trues

[Chorus]

'Cuz I'm the type of nigga that's built to last

Ya disrespect the Camp, ya get a slug in yo ass

And I don't give a fuck, 'cuz I'll keep bailin'

Yo, what the fuck are they yellin'

[G-Slimm and (Precise) talking]

Hold on, wait a minute 'Cise, stop that shit (alright then)

Fuck that, let's go back nigga (how far back?)

All the way back nigga (and it goes a lil' somethin' like this)

[G-Slimm]

Here's a little gangsta, short in size, a t-shirt and karl kani's is his only disguise

Built like a tank yet hard to hit, Insane and Lil' Lipp from the Boot Camp Clicc

[Lil' Lipp (Insane)]

Well I'm Lil' Lipp, the one they talkin' about, stayin' true, bangin' boot, representin' the south

One time's tryna' roll, so its time to play, I creep the way real slow

And hop in the 6 trey, with the

(Tecs in the back, boomin' up the block

Reachin' for his glock, 'bout to make the hood hot)

It's the Lipp, you know I rap, slang, and bang

I'm just fuckin' dog hoes like it ain't no thang

Yeah bitches, you know I'm talkin' to you

We wanna fuck you Lipp, you gotta fuck my crew

So you see, we really don't take no shit

So let me tell you motherfuckers who ya fuckin' wit'

[Chorus]

[G-Slimm and Lil' Lipp talking]

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