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(Verse One) |
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if you ain't heard I'm Lil' Boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta shit |
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aint satisfied unless I'm high and my bank get thick |
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I'm the most underestimated rapper walkin the streets |
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niggaz on videos with money but can't talk it like me |
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cause they ain't sour like me |
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shit in two seconds you down |
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my first album ain't no joke |
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how would you think my second would sound |
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hope to make it in this rap game I gotta get rich |
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go to gin and juice and henny to a bottle of chrys |
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put yo fo's up in the sky if you feelin my rhymes |
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might be local for now but I'm still gone shine |
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put my doggs on Garfield who told me don't stop |
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keep rappin and that's whats happin and for sho you gone pop |
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so I kept my head up and spoke the real from the heart |
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fuck around you will get down thank I'm still a lil boy |
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you got another thang comin you ain't fuckin wit no hoe or no woman |
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and fo down is the hood I'm from |
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(Chorus: repeat 4X) |
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if you ain't heard I'm Lil boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta shit |
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nigga I'm bout that gangsta shit |
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(Second Verse) |
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niggaz getting the picture but don't want to put me in the frame it's a shame |
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I rap harder than any nigga you name |
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from weed to caine I distributed all |
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and for everybody who want see Lil' Boosie fall man fuck yall |
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and throw up chain defenses |
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I'll go off like I'm Caine in Menace |
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listen nigga I ain't finish |
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look you niggaz smiling in my face you ain't my round |
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I'll put that fuckin iron up in your face and lay you down |
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I'm thuggin nigga |
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I gotta Firebird and a cutlass nigga |
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and that whole south gone ride if you touch it nigga |
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now lets go hop up in the bucket nigga lets get high as the fuck |
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show this nigga the consequences for drivin his nuts |
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I need a fifth of Mad Dog cause I'm finna act dog |
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show this nigga how we livin cross the track dog |
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you better back off or I'ma hit this nigga with this hot shit |
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just sit back and watch this |
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(Chorus: repeat 4X) |
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(Verse three) |
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well it don't get mo' gangsta, gangsta than that nigga Lil B |
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runnin raps that fuck yo head up and still flippin that d |
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you gone need a navy of niggaz you play with me nigga |
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plus I got a black nine beam and it stay wit me nigga |
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what yall know about them fo's |
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if we can't put it on the map |
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we finna put it on the globe (whoa) |
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call the coroner nigga I'm warnin you nigga |
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I ain't fearin none of you niggaz I dump on you niggaz |
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you fuckin wit a cave man I might be small but I'm brave man |
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in yo lap I'll have yo head layin |
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you fuckin with a mastermind ain't gone be too many after mine |
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cause they can't rap it how I'm rappin mine |
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shit lets go hop up in the ?Booneville? show those dummies its real |
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all these bullets in this chopper how no one get killed |
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nigga I'm bout that gangsta shit |
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and fuck every nigga who say I ain't the shit |
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(Chorus: repeat 'til song ends) |