Lyrics:
and see me fall
Walkin' wit my head down, straight, dependin' on y'all
The call me Honcho, I like to sparkle
I'm 'bout to barbecue a bitch like
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a *** from my team
Head so good, he don't ask for a prenup
Now ask yourself this question, umm
Would you be
Shoulders, chest, pants, shoes (4x)
Verse 2 (Lil Boosie)
B.O.O.S.I.E. B.A.D.A.Z.Z. that's me (wipe me down)
Red bones caramels all of em stop and stare all
I fuck with them junkies, killers, and car jackers
Niggas who stalk niggas with work and kidnap 'em
Them ballers with T's, stunnas and head bustas
on Highland
Boosie had a black Monte Carlo and a 'Burban
I was in a grey Monte Carlo and a Tahoe
He was doing shows, bad hoes up in Talo's
I was speaking
demons surrounded by dead bodies
I might cut off your finger right after I head shot ya
I can't trust none of these bitches, these bitches for everybody
Ayy, yeah, LDC gang shit, lil' bitch
Woah, I just swerved off the fuckin' road Yeah, it's big, Lope Dope, I'm payin' the toll
Pay that fee
I'm
We wanted by the FBI, no acting
We got criminal minds
As soon as that lil' busta started cappin
We got criminal time
Got shows in two days, demon
line
Too many rappers getting played by labels a deal ain't even Cross my mind (I ain't lying)
Industry all fucked up wassup with all these new lil
Nothin' but head busta...thats who I roll wit'
Hangin' from coppers wit' choppers givin' a fuck..we hit
Bitch...dem boys at war in the nolia
Niggas be
lean
Actin' like I never had shit, bust yo head in traffic,
Wrap you up in plastic, show yo ass magic,
Abracadabra, here go lil' boo
This verse for
dem hotboy he will bust dem heads
Him calls on his gun and all dem bloody bodies dead
dem...dem...really shouldn't try Lil' Wayne cuz he will play with
Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me
Rolling with those head bustas
My niggas splitting wigs
A couple fucking G's nigga it can get did
Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me
Rolling with those head bustas
My niggas splitting wigs
A couple fucking G's nigga it can get did
I'm sayin? Holla at dem boys!
It's - Young J-A-Y
Gutta Gutta fuck anotha busta
Tryin' knock my hustle!
I hit the strip ey'day I
Got the hustle cluckas
Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain
(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain
Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded
sold niggas remixes
I sold this shit to any nigga want a pound
Used to wrap 'em fast, I was Busta Rhymes
Them niggas had 'em thirty-five, I had 'em
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
[Lil Ya]
MAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!!!! We need to run that....U.P.T. FOR LIFE!!!!!!!
[Yella]
Damn nigga!
[Chorus-Yella, Lil Ya, & Tec-9]
Get Into It
(Chop, Chop)
Look I can take you to the top shorty you just gotta pay attention
You know I'm nothing like that other nigga
We surrounded by lollipops
a star
Bitch I'm just a regular nigga
On the other hand they hollerin'
War lil Peezy 'bout whatever
I'm the chopper man, I catch him
Leave his head tucked
ain't uch gotta scream it sure you already know that
From boosie back to lil phat we gne stomp you out like a doormat
? the gun in the club ? that bitch
is where them thugs gonna find me
Rolling with those head bustas
My n****z spliting wigs
A couple f***ing g's n**** it can get did
Straight from
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