Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mind of a Maniac, artist - Lil Boosie. Date of issue: 29.06.2009
Song language: English
Mind of a Maniac |
| I done showed the world |
| Now we finna wrap it up, ya know what I’m sayin |
| Welcome to the mind of a maniac |
| What part of real you niggas dont under stand |
| Lemme talk to ya’ll before we leave |
| I keep a gat cause niggas murder gotta bad habit |
| Of purple in the studio I murk ya, I’m comin mane |
| I swear to God I’m thuggin hard trill niggas deal witcha big Glocks off top, |
| we ain’t stuntin mane |
| We street niggas, we eat niggas off tracks from Mouse and B |
| You betta be bout ya bread ya talk to me |
| Mom ya wonder why ya child’s so bad, because the fuckin body bags done |
| hypnotized my ass, it’s deep |
| Holdin on to this money mane I gotta get it, choppers and a Glock 40 play with |
| me you get ya issue |
| Wrap ya dick up cause ya dick will have the hiccups, you’re rich if ya marry a |
| bitch, get a prenupt |
| (I ain’t go no mind) |
| Welcome to the mind of a maniac (street nigga, street nigga) |
| Welcome to the mind of a maniac (street nigga, street nigga) |
| Thug life, that’s all we know so we grow until some beasts when we can let off |
| them leeches |
| We go and get it, get ya weight up |
| And when them camera flash you ain’t never gotta ask it’s that’s Boosie bad azz, |
| straight up! |
| I ain’t just running the south, I ain’t runnin my mouth, spade for spade I’m |
| the realest nigga out |
| Know what I’m talkin bout |
| My niggas let Joc out |
| Jealous cause we fresher than rest of them fellas done stick together |
| Gotta have alarms, locks, I, can’t trust nobody, I, gotta keep a desert eagle |
| nigga know I got it |
| Heart full of fuckin pain cause I’m tired of gettin stabbed |
| And grabbed by all these the mutha fuckin crabs |
| I laugh and maintain don’t switch the game plan and fuck the police they bring |
| us no peace |
| This the mind of me, (Boosie boo) so much shit goin on where I roam how I’m |
| gonna find some peace? |
| They say I’m a role model, but I’m not a role model, gotta smile when I ain’t |
| gotta, tired & still holla |
| I’m a boss so I go off, know I like to show off, on the road of riches, |
| gotta murda these niggas |
| (Ain't got no mind) |
| Welcome to the mind of a maniac (street nigga, street nigga) |
| Welcome to the mind of a maniac (street nigga, street nigga) |
| We holla fuck cops, if we fall off with this rap mane it’s back to the trap to |
| bust blocks |
| Man who can I trust not, nigga fuckin up the game, it’s down to momma pain, |
| & CEO’s and main mane |
| Gon' be in the chain gang these niggas don’t stop playin from niggas, |
| and bitches, yes sir I got game |
| God cursed me with diabetes I feel like I’m insane, you ain’t from the hood & |
| you don’t deserve |
| It mane, in the streets they murder mane, and Boosie he a target, so me? |
| I got my 40 when I’m shittin on the toilet, I’m paranoid, starin' hard to get |
| ya ass hit |
| Four or five chains ain’t never had shit |
| Fuck a bitch she wanna mingle, ha, she want my jingles, one hit wonders gettin |
| rich off a single |
| What’s happenin Michael Vick? |
| Don’t snitch, tell that judge he kill deers and |
| it’s real |
| (Ain't got no mind) |
| Welcome to the mind of a maniac (street nigga, street nigga) |
| Welcome to the mind of a maniac (street nigga, street nigga) |