Альбом Lil Boosie

[Savage On The Beat]

Devils [x3] {Yeaaaaaaa}
We Talkin' Bout Devils [x4]

[Verse 1:]
Mane it's Payback
For All Da Months Dat I Layed Back
For All Da Blunts Dat Had Me Lazy And Crazy
It's Drama Time {Time}
I'm Gettin' Ten For A Show {Let's Go}
Album Ain't Even Dropped
When it's Dropped I'm Gettin' Mo
Wish I Can Go Down Every Street {Every Street}
But Da Fuckin' Narcotics Say I Got Death On Me
Niggas They Try To Rebel Me {Shiid}
But it's Motivation
I'm a Keep Gettin' Money
Gon' Soulja Hate Me
Da Judge Looked At Me
And Said How You Doin' Boosie
He Called Me By My Nickname {Ooooh}
What You Think I'm Stupid {Bitch}
You Wanna Railroad A Nigga {Believe Dat}
And Lose Me In The System
But Like C-Murder And Mack
I Refuse To Be A Victim Nigga

[Chorus:]
Devils Get Up Off Me [x8]

[Verse 2:]
Look, Look
See Where I'm From Nigga it's Do Or Die {Die}
Nigga Tell You He Gone Kill You
You Gone Shoot Or Die
Dem Devils Got Dem Youngters Wildin' Out At Twelve Nah {Twelve Nah}
And Hollin' Mutha Fuck Jail Dey Goin' To Hell Nah {Fuck Hell}
See I'm From Baton Rouge
Better Known As Rattin' Rouge {Rattin' Rouge}
Da Police Know Yo Ass Dirty 'Fore You Even Do It
I'm So Gutta, So Gangsta, So In Da Streets {What Else?}
I'm So Freaky, So Nasty, So In Da Sheets {Believe Dat}
My Cousin Life, Da Grandpa Wife
And Niggas Mad? {Fuck}
Da Judge Ain't Nothin' But The Devil
Him And The Jury
I Seen A Nigga Die In Front Of Me
Eyes Rolled Back
They Threw Da Choppa
Like Hold Dat

[Chorus:]
Devils Get Up Off Me [x8]

[Verse 3:]
Can't Even Ride And Get High
Cause Them Devils Out
They Catch Me On A Back Street
They Gone Knock Me Off
Yea I'm Talkin' Bout The Law
Ya'll Sum Fuckin' Devils
Up In School You Got Blues
Now Ya Bout Wateva
Hoes Tryna Get Money
Tryna Sell Dat Cat
Devil Get Yo Ass Away
Iont Pay For Dat
Don't He Get Ya At The Wrong Place
At The Wrong Time
Now You Gone For A Very Long Time {Damn}
You Hit The Pin
And You Heard Tha Fuckin' Door Slam
He Was Ya Shoes, Ya Zoos, And Ya Wam Wam
He Was With You In Them Times When You Ain't Give A Damn
He Was That Liquor In Ya Hand
Sayin' Kill Me Man
He That Lil' Nigga Cross Town
Hatin' On Ya Hard
But He Ain't Ready To Go To War
Dats Dat Fuckin' Devil
Devil Get Up Off Me
Devil Get Up Off Me
Devilllll Get Up Off Me

[Chorus:]
Devils Get Up Off Me [x8]

We Talkin' Bout Devils [x6]

Yeaaaaaa
Be On Da Look Out Nigga
Dey Got Devils Out Chea
Believe Dat
Boosie Bad Azz
It don't Get No Realer Den This Nigga
I'm Da Only One Drop Shit Like This

We Talkin' Bout Devils!

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Father God I've been Betrayed (turned on me)
Feel Like They Beat me Like a Slave (my homies)
But I Learn From My Mistakes (i learn from my mistakes)
We Living in the Last Days Pray For Me Made Me Cold Hearted

After all the fucking shit we done been through,
All the pussy niggas we done tend to,
But it don't mean nothing when a nigga money low,
Niggas will shoot you in the back and cut yo fucking throat like rich and alpoe.
Now its hard for me to trust somebody, family need it they'll steal if they know u got it,
God forgive me I been hurt by a couple niggas thats why I wake up say my prayers and be like fuck a nigga,
Bitches want riches so they trying to slide the rubber off trying to get pregnant
When you stupid hoes gon' learn yo lesson, man it seem like the mo love you show a nigga,
When you fall off you be like damn did I know this nigga,
I'm glad I rap cuz these days they testify nigga ain't catch u wit nuthn and he got 25,
Just cuz he say he gon' ride don't mean he loyal dawg, its kane and able again forgive us father god

They criticize me huh
They Talk About Me Bad
Ain't Nobody Wanna Sign Me
I Had to Show My Ass
If I Love You Ain't No Question I'd Give My Last
One Day This Heart Gonna Get Me Zipped up in a BodyBag
What About ya First Love? huh She Played it Cold Didn't it?
Made a Nigga Shed a Tear and She Changed a Nigga
So We Fuck'em And Dump'em Never Trust'em Or Love'em
No Need For Friends Fuck Friends Friends turn into Bustas
Momma Gonna Tell ya When That Nigga Ain't Right (Momma Know!)
Momma Know Because She Pray Every Night

I Done And Wash My hands With all this Pussy Shit
Niggas Be Hating But Boosie Boo He Hood Rich
On Top Of That I'm a Scorpio SO I'm UnForgivable
First Time You Fuck With Me Dog I Let Them Killas Go
I'm Down and Dirty Cause a nigga Heard Me
He suppose to be dead But I Let him Slide Cause he Ain't Worthy

Father God I've been Betrayed
Feel Like They Beat me Like a Slave
But I Learn From My Mistakes
We Living in the Last Days Pray For Me Made Me Cold Hearted

I've Been Betrayed
Feel Like They Beat ME Like a Slave
But I Learn From My Mistakes
We Living in the Last Days Pray For Me Cold Hearted (Cold Hearted)

Intro:LiL Boosie Bad ass
Alot Of theese niggas aint ready ta be no gangsta So my word of advice to yall niggas, chill out

1st Verse
Nobody hate me cause they love me.They know im thuggin i aint backin down from nothin i aint stuntin (patna). Im from a real street whid real heat called Gstreet, cross the trap we 50 deep how the thugs greet. Bein niggas from fat, skinny, ta thin niggas chill out for you be up in that jail house mamas aint bring us up to be no gangstas, the hood got us all with anger hood got us all in pain. Niggas throwed on every coner bottle after bottle, another kidney gettin weak,from every swallow.Thought he was gine kill one when he bust that choppa. He let it off and killed wohty, and all his patnas. Now he locked up in a 6 man cell (Gettin Fucked). When he touch down he a straight up gal.Wan be a husla aint even got no street since.You dont deserve it anyway. Aint from that durty anyway

Chours; Its to late to be the dope man(Chill Out)
Hoes Love You Till You Broke Man (Chill Out)
Watch Ya Friends Real Close Man (Chill Out)
They Give You life up in court LiL nigga chill out

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[Chorus:]
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch.
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch, cause I plan on stayin' all night in this bitch [x2]

[Lil Boosie:]
Ask Louisianna, ask Mississipi,
Ask little rock nothin can fuck with me.
Real talk you can even ask 50.
Betta yet you can ask p.diddy.
Baltimore my city, I set it off.
Hear me walkin I'm the governor nigga, they lovin' a nigga.
I'm duvall finest, I'm laced with diamonds.
Been up in st. louis all they do is bang Boosie.
? in north carolina ? hundid thousand on my wrist bitch, both arms.
Louisiana ain't even gotta talk, (fa what?) in every town I'm the muthafuckin boss.
Savannah Georgia I'm higher than anybody, rest in peace camoflauge nigga I got it,
Got a style that just can't be faded, gotta small drive bad bitches craze.

[Chorus:]
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch.
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch, cause I plan on stayin' all night in this bitch [x2]

[Lil Trill:]
We in that thing d-bo, hotta than a heado, walk a wrong way & getcha stung like a mosquito.
Young nino, money like a casino, boss name in my city, think I'm al pacino.
Chea with the fightin tonight gettin ya chills on.
We tryna party all night we ain't goin home.
Trill fam yeah you know how we rock every city we hit we got the town on lock.
All or nothin yeah that's just how we comin.
Tell ya boy to stand down we come in a whole hundid.
You can buck, you can dance, you can wyle out.
Get outta line & we gon make ya file out.

[Chorus:]
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch.
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch, cause I plan on stayin' all night in this bitch [x2]

[Webbie:]
Whatchu mean bruh? Awh mane bruh.
I'm in this thang and that's the only thing I came fa. mugged up, I got my people with me.
The whole trill fam, and we don't give a damn.
Bout what they talkin bout. spillin liquor put us out.
Put one of em out, I'll punch em in the mouth.
Full of drugs, feelin good.
I dare ya fa ta look at me. fuck with me, what nigga?
Knock ya out & then kick ya apart, stomp the shit up outta bitch & take that shit to the car.
Put that tool up on ya homie right in front of ya boy.
Murda, first degree, I'm ready ta catch me a charge. whaaat!

[Chorus:]
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch.
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch, cause I plan on stayin' all night in this bitch [x2]

[Foxx:]
Don't get to fightin my niggas might get to shootin.
I got fifty niggas with me, 49 of em bootin.
I'm on all kinda drugs I don't know which way ta go.
Left my mind at the house,
Left my cigar at the store,
Left my weed in tha car,
Left my henny at the bar,
Left my rubber on yo bed,
Left yo woman in the dark.
Tell tha dj run it back, yeah we on the hundid pack.
Got somebody babymama kissin where my stomach at.
Betta cool yo lil nachos, actin like you macho.
Hitcha with that 40 knock the meat up out ya taco.
I don't even drank but got this giant goose bottle.
You can keep the ratchets cause I'm leavin' with a model!

[Chorus:]
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch.
Ya'll betta not fight in this bitch, cause I plan on stayin' all night in this bitch [x2]

[lil boosie]
Ok this what i learned from the streets
handle your beef
your playing with keys
sleep with your heat
your a role model if partner gotta be me
all hoes aint sweet, they messing
everything happens for a reason but they all lessons
if u stressed then pick ur head up, nigga,
get your bread up, nigga,
if ur scared, scared niggas get they head bust
i make u catch a heart attack, in starter hats
just left downtown i got my 40 back
a situation started, nigga im never smiling
beast mode until they take me, got that from mobbing
any nigga who watch u up and down want something you got
why my enemies iffing me got that from pop
if i flop then its back to selling blocks
back to telling niggas they cant hustle in my spot, off the top
my daddy raised me to hate a cop
so all my motherfuckin life, i hated cops
cam rich told me niggas change when u give them blocks
nigga told me when i ride better keep it cocked

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this what i learned from the streets
keep it real lil nigga
keep your steel lil nigga
fuck these hoes lil nigga
forgot ur roles lil nigga
this what i learned from the streets
watch ur back lil nigga
keep it strapped lil nigga
you lil axe lil nigga
a real gutter nigga and ur nuts a lil bigga

[lil boosie verse 2]
people rose around me
money is money so concentrate when u count it
every nigga who bounce aint no gangsta ass nigga
and i learned that from richas
spoil all the dopefiends
i learned that from pitchas
fred city show me how to roll that killa
big loton show me how to come with rhythm
ever since then ive been the sickest in the system
dunking down on jacobs took me on my first mission
i jumped out bustin fuck it u aint saying nuthin
ive been showing em how to cook it up and get it hard
put me on this jewellery shit i miss my bar
look, no matter how good you treat em
that dope will make em do evil learn that from that clown jeefers
these nigga turning on they own people
these niggas devils out here

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[shell]
the streets told me boy gutter keep that thang on ya
and fuck ur friends cause most niggas still change on ya
these streets cold so u gotta keep that heater close
might be ur boy thats tryin burn u, dog u never know
man look these hoes aint no better they be vulchers too
i crossed one of those niggas and i aint crossing u
just keep it G and have some game like the bosses do
know u the shit but homie keep em flies off of you
keep ur mouth all open shut when people talk to you
u dont know shit no matter how much time they offer you
dont stop until u got enough to a vault or 2
and know one thing theres a slight chance ull take a loss or 2
keep ur eyes open and ull get all the way to the streets
its money over everything till u rest in peace
keep ur eyes open and ull get all the way to the streets
its money over everything till u rest in peace

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You eva had piece of dat P***y man dat be on yo mind like money...

that P***Y keep callin me(callin me) Damn gon get me in trouble..that P***Y keep callin me
(callin me) get me in trouble...

Boosie Verse:

You eva had a piece P***y so good and tight dat u hear dat P***y talkn at Nite..(cum Here)
Lingerie drive you crazy wen she put it on..Safe Sex but some times i hate to put it on
make me moan grab my back and pull me deeper in her she catch 3 i catch 2 Now im sleepin in her
Ms.Virgina take her time wen she hit dat head she pull her long hair bac and sit between my legs
blow ya mind wen you got a dime who rub ya nuts wen ya F**k her from behind (I aint lyin) sumn
special bout her got me sneakin out da house like a fukin mouse..N dat P***y so wet for me she my
ecstasy (CRAZY) P***y damn near betta den ya ol lady.. i Prolly need to stop answerin da phone F**kn
her a F**k around and have my family gone..She get me rite wen We F**k (wen we F**k) yeaaa
she put ice on my nuts (wen we F**k) yeaa got me textin dat sh*t i aint neva text before got eatin dat
P***y i aint neva ate before


Chores :

Dat P***y keep callin me keep on callin me keep on callin me
Get me in trouble Dat P***y Keep callin me keep on callin me keep on callin me
I kno i cant love her but dat P***y keep callin me keep on callin me keep on callin me
keep on callin me dat P***y keep callin me keep on callin me keep on callin me
get me in trouble

B.G. Verse:

her P***y on my mind and she gon run it bac now i got he wide open on a triple stack i reach down in her pants and her
monkey fat she keep dat monkey wet so i kno she want da sex dis da vibe dat im on she keep me on late sex latex
ima make her moan i seen her grindin in da club and ima take her home she whisper in my ear sayn dis her favorite song
so ima show wat it is cuz i do it big lay dat D*ck down girlll im in ya ribs AYE but on da real keep it on da low if her anything den you gotta go cuz i aint on dat bogey shit girl keep it trill bust it wide open ms Tip drill bad red bone 6inch hills Ms independent and she pay her own bills..

CHOURS :

[Boosie:]
Lil boosie bad ass and I wanna know if you a do it again baby girl, you know what I'm talkin bout, if you a press rewind if I ain't have shit, make a nigga wonder sometime fa real (ohhh oooohh do it againnnn, do it againnn)

[Verse 1:]
Now if I ain't have shit would she still love, a nigga hair all nappy underarms musty, if I wasn't boosie bad ass would she still fuck me, tell the truth would me n you ever had an discussion, would you do it again, get away from all your friends, would you still be happy if I ain't have no bens sometimes I ask myself, would she forgive me for them other kids I had on her long night on the corner all the nights I jumped on her, chill mama but mama just a little girl, I'm 17 she 15 we having a little girl, she keep it guttah gotta give her dat, she say she tired but if she tired tell me why she ain't leave yet, never had a job over a week I really spoiled her when we go eat she beyonce and I'm sean carter, if I worked at burger king and approached you smelling like onion rings would she do half the things she done to me

[Chorus:]
If I could'ntgive you the finer thangs, the money and the whips and the diamond rings
Would you do it again
I wanna know, I wanna know
Would you do it again
I wanna know I wanna know
And if I didn't have my baller status
And if you didn't have the 7 [?]
Would you do it again
I wanna know I wanna know
Would you do it again
I wanna know I wanna know

[Verse 2:]
If she brought me home to her mama, she disagree with her decision, would you wild out if she threatened to put her child out, would she still go get them birds for me slang that syrup for me be at court extra early for me (sometimes I ask myself) put her on her first plane, told her do her thang took her to emmitt 5 g's on a pinky ring, if I wasn't boosie boo would she ride for me, would she had layed down took that pain and have that child for me, she kept it real from the start she ease my brain, was it the chain, was it the game, was it the name, she stayed faithful that's why I love her through thick n thin, made visits n commisary when I hit that pin, I had my homework she had her homework, she went from drawers to thong work I'm a fool with it, if I worked at mickey d's and hooked you up with a #3 would you be nice and give your number to me

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[Verse 3:]
With all the money I got and all the whips that I buy if I ain't have nothing would you still be by my side, if I ain't have this status no purple jus reggie if I ain't have no daddy I'd be diggin [?], I'll still be selling off the store no fresh golds no fresh clothes no bad hoes sad hoes girl would you still be my hoe, no fendi no prada no gucci can't buy that would you still lay under me at night time in the projects, no diamond chains from emmit a honda no bentley, would you still go low if I ain't have this image no sean john cologne no deodorant my odor strong, would I fuck these red bones if I ain't have my bread long, rewind my lifetime you prolly wouldn't have fuck me, no showers on my grind you prolly wouldn't have suck'd me, just rewind my lifetime you prolly wouldn't have fuck'd me no showers on my grind you prolly wouldn't have suck'd me

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