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gangsta blac - insane lyrics

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[verse 1]
s is for a south memphis mane growin’ up strange
my folks done teach me nothing, tell me nothing, not a d+mn thang
grew up in a house where the laws lookin’ over me
the streets done got me crazy, i think i need some privacy
my brother kick it with me to the age where he was vampin’ soon
not on no honeymoon the place where he had to boom
now i’m nothin’ but a image of my mom, through my folks size, mom kick it with me ’til she died back in seventy+nine
ninety+three’s about to go, ninety+four is in the door
dj paul, gangsta blac, everybody hated
so it’s all about a come+up, mane, busters can’t be actin’ strange
see i dwell in s.p.v. over here you can not hang
approach me with some ana’, g, you get dealt with easily
heard you would like cut the lines, k!ll you with my funky rhymes
’cause you don’t understand my pain, come and jump up on this plane
funkytown, funkytown, yeah, i’m goin’ insane (insane, sane, sane)

[chorus]

[verse 2]
now every day when i grew up, my folks they told me they didn’t want no drug addicted child in the family, but gettin’ high is a must, in funk, yo, i trust
i’m high ’til i die, so please excuse the fuss
the life of a crazy man, my family they don’t understand
i’m only a young buck who’s constantly gettin’ stuck
my future’s was keepin’ me alive in this place to be
my heartbeat is beatin’ quick and i am not used to this
the fuss and the family fights ’cause this goes on every night
my unc was a pervert drunk, he used to talk lots of junk or stabbin’ me in my back confused from the get+go+jack
our grandpa be kickin’ knowledge ’bout grants and goin’ to college
my household is loosin’ grip, the five+o keeps makin’ trips
disruptin’ my whole block, this craziness gots to stop
my eyes are big, head as well, i don’t think i’m livin’ well
’cause this is not home to me, this is not where i dwell
gangsta is in the house, gangsta is full of pain
now gangsta is out the house ’cause gangsta is insane (insane, sane, sane)
[chorus]

[verse 3]
i’m totally insane, i’m loosin’ my way of mind
my eyes are gettin’ bigger, i think that i’m goin’ blind
no dope is in my veins, my mind it just can’t hang
im loosin’ my way of speech, i’m talkin’ a lot of slang
i sometimes fall in a daze, my thoughts they back track
my previous gangster rinse, while sippin’ on similac
i’m loosin’ a lot of a weight, no drug addict, no, i ain’t
my mama she died clean, my father i have to thank
i’m raised up a b+st+rd child, and that’s why i’m hostile
the patience i have none, a menace is what you done
created a gangster, see, oh, memphis don’t want me
habitual criminal, i’m fightin’ my enemy
my cap is to the side, a war is ’bout to start
’cause gangsta is in the house, a product of south park



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