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boosie badazz – gangsta shit lyrics

[verse one]
if you ain’t heard i’m lil’ boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta sh-t
ain’t satisfied unless i’m high and my bank get thick
i’m the most underestimated rapper walkin the streets
n-ggas on videos with money but can’t talk it like me
cause they ain’t sour like me
sh-t in two seconds you down
my first album ain’t no joke
how would you think my second would sound
hope to make it in this rap game i gotta get rich
go from gin and juice and henny to a bottle of cris
put yo four’s up in the sky if you feelin my rhymes
might be local for now but i’m still gone shine
put my doggs on garfield who told me don’t stop
keep rappin and that’s whats happin and for sho you gone pop
so i kept my head up and spoke the real from the heart
f-ck around you will get down thank i’m still a lil boy
you got another thang comin you ain’t f-ckin wit no ho or no woman
and fo down is the hood i’m from

[hook: repeat 4x]
if you ain’t heard i’m lil boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta sh-t
n-gga i’m bout that gangsta sh-t

[second verse]
n-ggas getting the picture but don’t want to put me in the frame it’s a shame
i rap harder than any n-gga you name
from weed to caine i distributed all
and for everybody who want see lil’ boosie fall man f-ck yall
and throw up chain defenses
i’ll go off like i’m caine in menace
listen n-gga i ain’t finish
look you n-ggas smiling in my face you ain’t my round
i’ll put that f-ckin iron up in your face and lay you down
i’m thuggin n-gga
i gotta firebird and a cutl-ss n-gga
and that whole south gon’ ride if you touch it n-gga
now lets go hop up in the bucket n-gga lets get high as the f-ck
show this n-gga the consequences for drivin his nuts
i need a fifth of mad dog cause i’m finna act dog
show this n-gga how we livin cross the track dog
you better back off or i’mma hit this n-gga with this hot sh-t
just sit back and watch this

[hook: repeat 4x]

[verse three]
well it don’t get mo’ gangsta, gangsta than that n-gga lil b
runnin raps that f-ck yo head up and still flippin that d
you gone need a navy of n-ggas you play with me n-gga
plus i got a black nine beam and it stay wit me n-gga
what yall know about them fours
if we can’t put it on the map
we finna put it on the globe (whoa)
call the coroner n-gga i’m warnin you n-gga
i ain’t fearin none of you n-ggas i dump on you n-ggas
you f-ckin wit a cave man i might be small but i’m brave man
in yo lap i’ll have yo head layin
you f-ckin with a mastermind ain’t gon’ be too many after mine
cause they can’t rap it how i’m rappin mine
sh-t lets go hop up in the bonneville show those dummies its real
all these bullets in this chopper how no one get k!lled
n-gga i’m bout that gangsta sh-t
and f-ck every n-gga who say i ain’t the sh-t

[hook: repeat ’til song ends]

- boosie badazz lyrics

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