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Lil Boosie
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Movies [Clean]
Lyricist:Jeremy Allen, Torence Hatch
I thank *** scared of me, it's cool though Bump my s*** see me, don't even holla at me I bump yo' s*** I'ma holla at you I'ma real *** know I mean?
Before I lay me down to sleep I know that they don't want no beef I think these *** scared I think these *** scared
I wanna thank God for blessin' me to hit you wit this recipe Yeah, you got more bread than me but I know you scared of me Don't wanna holla, I'm 'bout a dolla I done came so sick, now I'ma 'Problem Child'
Can't get no features on my album, *** scared of Lil Boosie So when they ask me what it do, I'ma tell 'em *** you When they mention me, it's negative, it's neva positive N*** down talk me but I got alotta skills
Got a yellow that make these *** suffer Y'all rappin' and rhymin', I tell life stories mothaf*** You think that you can hold me back *** I been retarded And I got respect regardless if I don't hit the red carpet
Look, I finna make 'em catch hell, you saw the XXL Me and my lil' *** finna scoop a baby G and real *** This game a *** got, I put yo' *** on my track Have 'em *** sellin' top and bottom, that mouf and that cat
All you *** wannabe killas, betta know watcha doin' Open ya eyes while ya shootin', ole scary *** All you rappers wannabe actors Betta stay in the movies and don't *** around wit Boosie I think they scared, man, I think these *** scared
I took a walk by the big dogs, *** turnin' they head They listen to my music but can't holla, them *** scared But it's cool wit me, ***, you know what Boosie be In yo' city, on yo' stage, do wat you gon' do to me
After the shows, I'm wit my fans givin' kisses and hugs While you get bodyguard by mothapunks who wanna be thugs You *** lyin' on y'all records, ***, you got me heated Hannibal Lecter one of you ***, cut yo' tongue and make you eat it Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
They burnin' my CD's, burnin' my CD's Well, they burnin' my CD's, made the whole hood believe Now they got my back no matter what Every street, every alley, every corner wit the fire m***
They got Boosie in the deck and Boosie got respect When them otha rappers hit me, I put goosebumps up on they necks To his throne I'm a threat, man, I'm young but I'm a vet Man, I'm right behind you in line, *** and I'm next
All you *** wannabe killas, betta know watcha doin' Open ya eyes while ya shootin', ole scary *** All you rappers wannabe actors Betta stay in the movies and don't *** around wit Boosie I think they scared, man, I think these *** scared
You *** goin' platinum, sellin' more than my clique But ain't nobody at yo' shows, I know you feel like a *** Because your street credit is nuthin' compared to me who thuggin' And by the way, on a under, you a one hit wonder
And I drop hit after hit, you ain't got to fast forward *** Just put me in and let me roll, I bet you say, ‽He ice cold†I'm shinin' like a light pole, got *** lookin' stupid I got more ice than sum of them clowns who play on movies
And it's bright night, I thank they scared of me He saw his *** checkin' me out, now he handcuffin' If you ain't neva live that life, then don't rap If you ain't neva run the streets, you need a map *** And a cold cut sandwich
I'ma tell ya, I don't feel that *** He only show up once a year, ol' McRrib *** So I be like, before I lay me down to sleep I know that they don't what no beef Arrrgh, man, I think these *** scared
All you *** wannabe killas, betta know watcha doin' Open ya eyes while ya shootin', ole scary *** All you rappers wannabe actors Betta stay in the movies and don't *** around wit Boosie I think they scared, man, I think these *** scared
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