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Albums:

The Fifth Street Sessions (Jim Bransky) · Plead the Fifth (Taproot) · The Fifth Release from Pizzicato Five (Pizzicato Five) · Fifth Album (Judy Collins) · TV Classic Themes: Twenty Fifth Anniversary Edition (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Fifth Release from Pizzicato Five (Pizzicato Five) · Fifth Dimension [Bonus Tracks] (The Byrds) · The Fifth Element [Virgin] (Eric Serra) · Cinquieme As: Fifth Ace (MC Solaar) · Fifth Album (Judy Collins) – and 34 other albums »


Full Of Dat Shit 
[Boosie:] I'm Full Of Dat Shit 

[Webbie] Now if you ever catch me leanin to the side red eyes in my ride wit the music up high bad
You do not have to see me to know that I'm around
Pupils dilate, the anxious heart will pound
If you've a problem sleeping, well that's a danger
by the case loads
We leanin like dem Texas boys and we don't karo dat shit we ain't tryna stretch it boy and if you know me you
Know me from gettin
(Webbie verse 1)
I ride down ya street you can hear me in ya den.
Shakin niggas walls when I put it past 10
G- shit, I ain't even gotta rap in em
I
ear 
If I were the clearer of the two 

We could take a walk into the 
Canyons of Fifth avenue 
Sing and dance, just to name a few 

All I do
rags to riches, if that fuck was to hit me again
I'd have to bring you with me again
It done been a lot of stuff I found myself in
And you stuck by
by the case loads
We leanin like dem Texas boys and we don't karo dat shit we ain't tryna stretch it boy and if you know me you
Know me from gettin
songs with alotta slap in 'em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross the back and I
Hit the purple main up, man I need a complete zip!
And if I catch you anywhere I can hit, you gettin' ripped

Verse 1, Webbie

I had to met her
we all burn 

"Desire by fire, desire on fire 
Your desire is on fire and 
If you want to learn, you have to burn" 

On the fifth day, it was
If you happen to read this, Rose was born
Child actress, on the fifth day of the snow
Be good or be gone
Be good or be, be gone

The range is
you a letter she said
And I don't believe that a night that was spent
By a girl with her childhood hero could ever be wrong

A thousand songs a hundred
rags to riches, if that fuck was to hit me again
I'd have to bring you with me again
It done been a lot of stuff I found myself in
And you stuck by
[Intro:]
Muthafuckin savage, trill e-n-t nigga, webbie you all ready know what time it is with me mane, I'm fuckin gangsta nigga, Fashow turn dat
(WEBBIE TALKING)
WASSUP, TURN IT UP WEBBIE TRILL ENT YOUNG SAVAGE THIS SOME GANGSTA SHYTT FOR DA GANGSTAS TO RIDE TO DAMM, MAN WAT you don't fuck WIT
On the corner of Fifth and Broadway
I was walking to the grocery store on Third
I saw a man up on a box
He seemed a bit unorthodox
He was preaching
I didn't know the cold hard facts of life

I passed a little wine store on the corner
I pictured big champagne by candle light
I stopped the car
a johnny horton show
And anywhere is where I wanna be

(chorus)

one if by land
Two if by sea
Three if by phone or facsimile
Four if by plane
Five if by boat
I forget what happens on the fourth of July
Or when the rent is due
Dates and deadlines just float by
But I always remember you

What Colombus
Gs
If one of deez niggas gave y'all a brick
Y'all fakin' y'all shit, imitatin' my hits
I'm takin' ova what a nigga got to say about da shit

Stop
had a board across the door
It took an hour
To pry it off and get inside
It smelt as if someone had died
The living room was full of flies
counted ball off the fifth floor rail
And do a bull at the Holiday Inn
'Cause it was Panama City, you were drunk and she was pretty
The paramedics gave you
when my name is phil
Or was that bill?

Life goes on here
Day after day
I don't know if I am living or if I'm
Supposed to be
Sometimes my life is
and Webbie need a rose 
And me I'm fixing to get three, four g's to flatter my shows
So fuck where you from and fuck who you with if it ain't about paper
Like ships in the night
You keep passing me by
Just wasting time
Trying to prove who’s right
And if it all goes crashing into the sea
If its just you