In-sane - Boot Camp Gangsta lyrics

[Insane] Here's a little somethin' 'bout a n***a like me Never should've been, let out the penitentiary Insane, would like to say, that I'm a crazy motherf**er sippin' alize' Since I was a youth, I smoke weed out, the weed make me bring the f**in' 17 out Takin' a life or two, that's what the hell I do You other n***as claimin' Camp, n***a f** you This is a game, and I'm in it, my n***a Lipp'll f** you up in a minute Wit' a right, left, right, left, you're toothless And make 'em say "man them n***as always gotta ruin sh**" Everywhere we go they say what, that Boot Camp Clicc just don't give a f** 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 motherf**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 n***a that's built to last Ya disrespect the Camp, ya get a slug in yo' a** And I don't give a f** cuz I'll keep yellin' Yo, tell me what the f** are they yellin' [4x] Boot Camp gangsta, Boot, Boot, Boot Camp gangsta That's what they yellin' [Insane] n***as all standin' around just hangin', some dope dealin', some g**nin' We decide to roll and we deep, look at this n***a, 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 a** We kept rollin', we bustin' at his cutla**, we couldn't catch him so I said f** it Now we headed right back to the 'Grove, sweatin' all the b**hes in the tight a** clothes We didn't get no play, from the b**hes, with 6 n***as, 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 sh** that we done been through Like some p**y, or in fact, keepin' n***as in line when they be tryin' to jack A young n***a 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 n***a that's built to last Ya disrespect the Camp, ya get a slug in yo a** And I don't give a f**, 'cuz I'll keep bailin' Yo, what the f** are they yellin' [G-Slimm and (Precise) talking] Hold on, wait a minute 'Cise, stop that sh** (alright then) f** that, let's go back n***a (how far back?) All the way back n***a (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 f**in' dog hoes like it ain't no thang Yeah b**hes, you know I'm talkin' to you We wanna f** you Lipp, you gotta f** my crew So you see, we really don't take no sh** So let me tell you motherf**ers who ya f**in' wit' [Chorus] [G-Slimm and Lil' Lipp talking]