Альбом Lil Boosie

[Verse One]
if you ain't heard I'm Lil' Boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta shit
aint satisfied unless I'm high and my bank get thick
I'm the most underestimated rapper walkin the streets
niggaz on videos with money but can't talk it like me
cause they ain't sour like me
shit in two seconds you down
my first album ain't no joke
how would you think my second would sound
hope to make it in this rap game I gotta get rich
go to gin and juice and henny to a bottle of chrys
put yo fo's up in the sky if you feelin my rhymes
might be local for now but I'm still gone shine
put my doggs on Garfield who told me don't stop
keep rappin and that's whats happin and for sho you gone pop
so I kept my head up and spoke the real from the heart
fuck around you will get down thank I'm still a lil boy
you got another thang comin you ain't fuckin wit no hoe or no woman
and fo down is the hood I'm from

[Chorus: repeat 4X]
if you ain't heard I'm Lil boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta shit
nigga I'm bout that gangsta shit

[Second Verse]
niggaz getting the picture but don't want to put me in the frame it's a shame
I rap harder than any nigga you name
from weed to caine I distributed all
and for everybody who want see Lil' Boosie fall man fuck yall
and throw up chain defenses
I'll go off like I'm Caine in Menace
listen nigga I ain't finish
look you niggaz smiling in my face you ain't my round
I'll put that fuckin iron up in your face and lay you down
I'm thuggin nigga
I gotta Firebird and a cutlass nigga
and that whole south gone ride if you touch it nigga
now lets go hop up in the bucket nigga lets get high as the fuck
show this nigga the consequences for drivin his nuts
I need a fifth of Mad Dog cause I'm finna act dog
show this nigga how we livin cross the track dog
you better back off or I'ma hit this nigga with this hot shit
just sit back and watch this

[Chorus: repeat 4X]

[Verse three]
well it don't get mo' gangsta, gangsta than that nigga Lil B
runnin raps that fuck yo head up and still flippin that d
you gone need a navy of niggaz you play with me nigga
plus I got a black nine beam and it stay wit me nigga
what yall know about them fo's
if we can't put it on the map
we finna put it on the globe (whoa)
call the coroner nigga I'm warnin you nigga
I ain't fearin none of you niggaz I dump on you niggaz
you fuckin wit a cave man I might be small but I'm brave man
in yo lap I'll have yo head layin
you fuckin with a mastermind ain't gone be too many after mine
cause they can't rap it how I'm rappin mine
shit lets go hop up in the ?Booneville? show those dummies its real
all these bullets in this chopper how no one get killed
nigga I'm bout that gangsta shit
and fuck every nigga who say I ain't the shit

[Chorus: repeat 'til song ends]

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[Talking]
attention ladies I'm tired of playin
why the fuck you tryin fuck when you know you gotta man
wonder if my girl like that thank about it
that's what got me packin and I'm out it
lets go

[Verse one]
she keep on askin me bout hoes everyday
but I'm comin home to you so fuck what these hoes say
but its time to go
so now I'm searchin at the club
so I can find somebody just like me a straight thug
with a heart of a winner who fix me breakfast for dinner
who won't fuss when I get home just let go up in her
that's what I'm lookin for
a girl who far from a rookie bra
but she gotta be raw so all my haters could look at her
so thru the door came this click of lil cuties
and I was hopin one of them would like to get with lil boosie
so I picked the rawest one out the click
grabbed her by her shoulder uh and told her this

[Chorus: repeat]
I need a thug in my life
and you ain't gotta be my wife
just hold me down when its tight
and we gone ride on first class
and you ain't gotta be afraid
anything you want you ask

[Verse two]
now on the first day she told me
that we could only be friends
say she was hurt once before by this lil nigga with ends
ran into me bout her problems as she lay on the pillow
told me how her momma died and how her pops was a killer
told me how she lost her virgin to this nigga who lied
broke her heart told her he loved her just to get up inside
that's when we went on a ride to New Orleans
I made her smile the whole time
I laced a bottle with wine and told her this is how it should be
and asked her can have her heart she said could be
I told her bout my lifetime that's when she started to cry
told me she coulnd't believe that I was walkin the life
I told all I want from her is her heart
don't worry bout the sex we can do that when you want start
she ain't want to go home so I let her stay with me
and whispered in her ear right before she lay to sleep

[Chorus: repeat]

[Verse three]
as time went on we got on (we got on)
now three months later we majoring back and forth to Las Vegas
smokin on Garcia Vega and my hoes mad
I told them get they shit together now they see all leather
on my wrist is the better see my bitch bout whatever
and she was taught by ?Torrance? so she was taught by the devil
wasn't no thug when I met her but I seen it up in her
but she love my thug pleasures so I got me a winner
breakfast or dinner she happy for a thug on time
and when we fuckin she be screamin like I'm touchin her spine
I know I'm touchin her mind cause she ain't never had a thug
who fucked in a suit over the city in a tub
and money don't change her
she stay the same thru thick and thin
kept her pussy in her draws when I went off to the pen
that's why I depend she more than a friend
she the one who took the charge when the do' got kicked in
ya heard me

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