Growing up, Boosie was hardened by the many difficult experiences he was put through. His neighborhood, notorious for drugs and violence, was a place feared by the general population. To outsiders, it was a jungle, to residents, it was life. Boosie got very involved in basketball to stay off the streets, and was actually expected to move on to college level basketball.
At 14 years old, Boosie moved in to live with his grandmother after his father was murdered over drugs. Growing up with no father figure and without a strong guiding hand, Boosie turned to drugs and crime. After being expelled from school, Boosie picked up freestyling and began to get serious about his music. Living in the 225, Boosie had no contacts, no real means of exposure. Lil Boosie teamed up with Baton Rouge rapper C-Loc in the late 1990s and made his debut on C-Loc's 5th album, "It's a Gamble", which also featured Three Six Mafia, South Park Mexican, and the rest of the Concentration Camp. This album was a saving grace for C-Loc, as he was slowly losing popularity. Releasing this album put him back in the spotlight, as he had a new young tallented rapper at his side. Baton Rouge couldn't get enough. Shortly afterwards, Boosie released his debut CD, "Youngest of the Camp", which sold over 10,000 units and featured fellow up and coming Baton Rouge rapper Max Minelli, which was exactly what boosie needed to jump start his career. The album spread like wildfire, every hood in Baton Rouge had flyers up for it, everybody was playing it.
After the incarceration, Boosie once again turned back to the streets. Ultimately, his behavior led to him also being incarcerated. At this point, Boosie felt as though he was a failure. However, fate lent Boosie a hand, and Boosie had an opportunity to join an up and coming record label called Trill Entertainment aka Trill Ent which was backed by Pimp-C of UGK. Trill signed Boosie and assisted him in bring his legal issues to an end. Soon after, Boosie and Trill independently released the CD "For my Thugs" under TrillEnt. This release went on to sell over 15,000 copies. Later in the summer of 2003, Boosie co-starred with one of his label-mates, Webbie, on the album "Ghetto Stories" which also went on to sell well over 15,000 copies.
Again paired up with Webbie, Lil Boosie's 2004 release, "Gangsta Musik" is what really gained him popularity. This CD featured the ever popular songs "Swerve" (which later made an appearance in the movie "Hustle and Flow"), "Give Me That", and "Bad Bitch". This was Boosie's first really popular album, actually penetrating the borders of Louisiana and reaching far beyond.
Boosie's talent was now undeniable, and he caught the eye of some Universal Records representatives. In late January of 2005, Boosie signed a deal with Universal, and released the CD "Boosie Bad Azz". This album, backed and promoted by Universal Records, was his strongest yet. Boosie continues to gain popularity at an astonishing rate, and is no stranger to trouble with the law. Already incarcerated for probation violation on drug and gun charges, the Trill Entertainment rapper and two associates (one of them only 17 years old) were indicted on first-degree murder charges by a grand jury on Thursday, June 17, 2010. The men are accused of being involved in the shooting of 35-year-old Terry Boyd in his own house in October. District attorney Hiler Moore stated that the killing seemed to be "over turf" and that if Lil Boosie is convicted the death penalty is not out of the question. The same day, Hatch was also indicted on multiple drug and conspiracy charges for smuggling large amounts of codeine, ecstasy and marijuana into prison with intent to distribute. His girlfriend, a prison guard and a fellow inmate were also charged as co-conspirators. In addition to these charges, prosecutors believe the 27-year-old rapper may have been involved in at least five other slayings.
mind of a maniac
Lil Boosie Lyrics
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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 don't understand?
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 coming mane
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 Badazz, straight up!
Angels runnin' us off, 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 muthafuckin 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
(I 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 will 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
(I 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)
In the song "Mind of a Maniac" by Lil Boosie, the rapper delves into the mindset of a street thug who is constantly surrounded by violence and danger. Boosie begins by stating that he has already shown the world what he is capable of and now it is time to wrap things up. He then goes on to speak about the harsh realities of the street life, where one must always be on guard due to the bad habits of others.
The lyrics in the song reveal Boosie's outlook on life and the experiences he has faced as a street thug. He speaks about the need to carry a gun and his willingness to use it if necessary. Boosie's lyrics also touch on the importance of loyalty, trust, and brotherhood among his peers. He goes on to express his frustration with the justice system and how it fails to bring peace to their lives. Throughout the song, Boosie portrays himself as an unapologetic, street-wise individual who is unwilling to compromise his values.
Overall, "Mind of a Maniac" is a raw and gritty portrayal of life on the streets. It shows how the harsh realities of poverty, violence, and struggle can shape a person's outlook on life and leave a lasting impact on their mind.
Line by Line Meaning
I done showed the world
I've proven myself to everyone
Now we finna wrap it up, ya know what I'm sayin'
We're about to finish strong, you know what I mean
Welcome to the mind of a maniac
Welcome to my intense and sometimes unstable mindset
What part of real you niggas don't understand?
Why can't you grasp the concept of true, authentic living?
Lemme talk to ya'll before we leave
Let me say what I need to say before I go
I keep a gat 'cause niggas murder gotta bad habit
I carry a gun because people have a tendency to kill, and it's a bad habit
Of purple in the studio I murk ya, I'm coming mane
If anyone tries to interfere with me or disrespect me, I'll kill them, and I'm not afraid to seek revenge
I swear to God I'm thuggin' hard trill niggas deal witcha
I'm in the thick of the street life and I associate with serious criminals
Big Glocks off top, we ain't stuntin mane
We have large guns and we're not playing around
We street niggas, we eat niggas off tracks from Mouse and B
We come from the streets and we make a living off of music produced by Mouse and B
You betta be bout ya bread ya talk to me
If you're not talking about money or serious business, don't waste my time
Mom ya wonder why ya child's so bad
My mother wonders why I'm so rebellious and troublesome
Because the fuckin' body bags done hypnotized my ass, it's deep
Witnessing and experiencing so much death and violence has deeply affected me
Holdin' on to this money mane I gotta get it
I'm always thinking about money and making sure I have enough
Choppers and a Glock 40 play with me you get ya issue
I have multiple weapons including assault rifles and if you mess with me, you're in for trouble
Wrap ya dick up 'cause ya dick will have the hiccups
Use protection during sex, or you'll regret it later
You're rich if ya marry a bitch, get a prenupt
If you're going to marry a woman, protect your assets with a prenuptial agreement so she doesn't take everything in case of a divorce
(I ain't go no mind)
I'm not thinking clearly or coherently at the moment
Thug life, that's all we know
Our entire lifestyle revolves around being a criminal and living a dangerous life
So we grow until some beasts when we can let off them leeches
We become tough and aggressive so we can get rid of anyone trying to take advantage of us
We go and get it, get ya weight up
We work hard and hustle to improve our financial situation
And when them camera flash you ain't never gotta ask
We're always ready to pose for the camera and show off our success
It's that's Boosie Badazz, straight up!
I'm Boosie Badazz and I'm the real deal
Angels runnin' us off, I ain't runnin' my mouth
I'm not afraid of authority figures even if they try to intimidate me
Spade for spade I'm the realest nigga out
I am the most genuine and honest person you'll ever meet
Know what I'm talkin' bout
Do you understand what I'm saying?
My niggas let Joc out
My friends helped free Young Joc from jail
Jealous 'cause we fresher than rest of them fellas done stick together
Others are envious of us because we're more successful and we have each other's backs
Gotta have alarms, locks, I, can't trust nobody
I'm always on the lookout and taking precautions because I don't trust anyone
I, gotta keep a Desert Eagle nigga know I got it
I carry a powerful gun to let people know I'm not one to be messed with
Heart full of fuckin' pain 'cause I'm tired of gettin' stabbed
I'm emotionally drained because I'm constantly betrayed and let down by people I thought I could trust
And grabbed by all these the muthafuckin crabs
People are always trying to bring me down or hold me back from success
I laugh and maintain don't switch the game plan
I try to stay positive and focused despite setbacks, and stay true to my goals
And fuck the police they bring us no peace
I have a negative view of law enforcement because they don't provide any help or comfort to people like me
This the mind of me, Boosie Boo
These lyrics represent my unique perspective and personality as Boosie Boo
So much shit goin on where I roam, how I'm gonna find some peace?
There's so much chaos in my surroundings that I struggle to find any sense of calm or tranquility
They say I'm a role model, but I'm not a role model
People consider me a leader or someone to look up to, but I don't necessarily want or accept the responsibility of being a role model
Gotta smile when I ain't gotta, tired & still holla
I have to put on a happy face even when I don't want to, and continue to express myself through music
I'm a boss so I go off, know I like to show off
As someone in charge, I have a tendency to lose my temper and be flashy or ostentatious
On the road of riches, gotta murda these niggas
I'll do whatever it takes to achieve success, including killing those who get in my way
(I ain't got no mind)
I'm not thinking clearly or coherently at the moment
We holla fuck cops, if we fall off with this rap mane
We hate the police and if our music career doesn't work out, we'll go back to selling drugs
It's back to the trap to bust blocks
We'll go back to our old ways of selling drugs on the street
Man who can I trust not, nigga fuckin' up the game
I struggle to find anyone trustworthy, and there are people trying to sabotage me
It's down to momma pain, & CEO's and main mane
Money and greed are causing pain and suffering for everyone involved
Gon' be in the chain gang these niggas don't stop playin'
People playing games and competing for power will eventually end up in prison
From niggas, and bitches, yes sir I got game
I have experience dealing with both men and women, and I know how to navigate the game
God cursed me with diabetes I feel like I'm insane
My health issues make me feel like I'm losing my mind
You ain't from the hood & you don't deserve it mane
If you're not from the same environment as me, you don't have the right to claim it or understand it
In the streets they murder mane
Violence and murder are commonplace in the streets
And Boosie he a target, so me?
I'm a likely target for those who want to harm me
I got my 40 when I'm shittin' on the toilet
I carry my gun with me everywhere I go, even when I'm using the bathroom
I'm paranoid, starin' hard will get ya ass hit
I'm always looking over my shoulder and anyone who looks at me the wrong way might get in trouble
Four or five chains ain't never had shit
Wearing expensive jewelry doesn't change the fact that I came from nothing
Fuck a bitch she wanna mingle, ha, she want my jingles
I don't trust women who just want to hang out with me because I have money and fame
One hit wonders gettin rich off a single
People who only have one successful song are making a lot of money
What's happenin' Michael Vick? Don't snitch
Michael Vick, who was charged with animal cruelty, shouldn't rat out his co-defendants
Tell that judge he kill deers and it's real
Don't judge Michael Vick too harshly for his involvement in dog fighting when people hunt and kill deer all the time
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