Lyrics:
projects, y'all played at the fair
Trill Entertainment that's my thugs there, its love there
D.a. Don't search my house cause ain't no motherfuckin' drugs
is illegal (damn)
They let Gunna go, we tryin' to figure out that happened (he snitchin')
He took a plea deal, Lil Boosie say that nigga rattin' (aw)
Zapomniałem już czym jest lęk
Tylko muza i Family First jak Lil' Fame i Billy Danze
Inni za fame by robili dance
Ale gdy tu by wskoczyli to by zrobili klęk
Mississippi Lil Jon The Eastside Boyz
Ludacris Word of Mouf man the charts that he destroyed
Tupac Me cgainst The World Black Moon Enta Da Stage
Camp Lo Uptown
walked it
Been cross so many times I'm moving cautious
I pray to god just shake da devil off me
Lil camp go hard he full of scars
Gotta finish what I
das neue Album?“-Fragen
Und du fragst mich, wie es Jan geht?
Ich frage mich, was dich das angeht
Ich will hier weg, ich muss pissen und dein Telefon
to her
All I did was turn up more women
She know I'm Jordan and Scottie Pippen (yeah)
Every album got no skippin' (ha)
Shorty bad, ain't have no
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
on(dream on nigga) fuckin right nigga i had a dream
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Yo 1, 2, 1, 2
The Clef is back with some adjustments
Refugee camp
(Turn it up! Turn it up! Turn it up!)
Yo, you see them Refugees right there,
MC Eiht, he's down with us
Big Boy and Ralph M are down with us
ReFugee Camp, is down with us
Khartoum and Vigga V are down with us
Call O' Da Wild
winter time when he slide thru
out here tryna get sum chicken cool we gone catch em by the drive thru
i be i be i be movin molly cyrus
my neck all gold
A little bit of thunder, strike out the lightnin' (boom)
Spicy, know she spicy (spicy)
Wet-wet like a Pisces (wet, wet)
Drip, Lil Boosie, bite me (drip,
DJ MONTAY: YEA ONE TIME ITS YO BOY DJ MONTAY RIGHT REPRESENTING DET OOMP CAMP I GOT SOME NIGGAZ WIT ME DJ UNK YOLA DA GREAT AND ME MYSELF OF COURSE
jalapenos
Now you out of the scene, hoes shot at your clean clothes
My fo'-fo', prone to make you niggas breathe wrong
It's Devils Night (da, da
but somehow I got by.
Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Yeah, yeah, yeah nigga, back in that mode, nigga
Ayy, this my album of da year, nigga
Come on in, come on in, come on in
We beat they block, can't
The Window, Boosie Pass Me That Indo
I Told Her Slow Down Lil Mama Look Cause We Ain't Ken Folk
They Be On A Nigga, Yeah They Want A Nigga,
They Gone Take Lil
the crib; fake beard and coat
These boys funny, so goofy
No 50's; Lil' Boosie
Big choppa, Lil' Uzi
I'm raging, y'all love it
Still billing jays with Jayy in
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
MAN y'all MUST GOT ME CONFUSE I TAKE NIGGAZ BY TWO I BREAK NIGGAZ IN TWO MAN y'all FAKE NIGGAZ IS through I HEAR YA ALBUM IS POO I'm JUS TELLIN DA TRUTH
Boosie Bad Ass, Ima send this maw'fucker right here
To all my niggas out there gettin bank rolls putcha mothafuckin hands up
Bank roll after bank
Driving While Black that's the label and the team
Do it independent like Lil Boosie
From the same city as August Wilson
I got two trains running and I'll
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