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INSANE lyrics : "Boot Camp Gansta'"

[Insane]
Here's a little somethin' 'bout a ^!$$% like me
Never should've been, let out the penitentiary

Insane, would like to say, that I'm a crazy mother$#&@er sippin' alize'
Since I was a youth, I smoke weed out, the weed make me bring the $#&@in' 17 out
Takin' a life or two, that's what the hell I do

You other ^!$$%z claimin' Camp, ^!$$% $#&@ you
This is a game, and I'm in it, my ^!$$% Lipp'll $#&@ you up in a minute
Wit' a right, left, right, left, you're toothless

And make 'em say "man them ^!$$%z always gotta ruin %#@!"
Everywhere we go they say what, that Boot Camp Clicc just don't give a $#&@
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 mother$#&@in' 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 ^!$$% that's built to last

Ya disrespect the Camp, ya get a slug in yo' $$#
And I don't give a $#&@ cuz I'll keep yellin'
Yo, tell me what the $#&@ are they yellin'


[x4]
Boot Camp gangsta, Boot, Boot, Boot Camp gangsta

That's what they yellin'

[Insane]

^!$$%z all standin' around just hangin', some dope dealin', some gangbangin'
We decide to roll and we deep, look at this ^!$$%, 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 $$#
We kept rollin', we bustin' at his cutlass, we couldn't catch him so I said $#&@ it
Now we headed right back to the 'Grove, sweatin' all the (*##$es in the tight $$# clothes

We didn't get no play, from the (*##$es, with 6 ^!$$%z, 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 %#@! that we done been through

Like some #~!!@, or in fact, keepin' ^!$$%z in line when they be tryin' to jack
A young ^!$$% 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 ^!$$% that's built to last

Ya disrespect the Camp, ya get a slug in yo $$#
And I don't give a $#&@, 'cuz I'll keep bailin'
Yo, what the $#&@ are they yellin'


[G-Slimm and (Precise) talking]
Hold on, wait a minute 'Cise, stop that %#@! (alright then)

$#&@ that, let's go back ^!$$% (how far back?)
All the way back ^!$$% (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 $#&@in' dog hoes like it ain't no thang

Yeah (*##$es, you know I'm talkin' to you
We wanna $#&@ you Lipp, you gotta $#&@ my crew
So you see, we really don't take no %#@!

So let me tell you mother$#&@ers who ya $#&@in' wit'

[Chorus]


[G-Slimm and Lil' Lipp talking]

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