Boosie Badazz & C-Murder - The Beginning lyrics

[Intro] I'd like to welcome all y'all mother fu**ers out there All y'all mother fu**ers sitting on the college All y'all bad b**hes with yo thong up ya a** All y'all doctors and sh** who fu*k with n***a music I'd like to welcome all y'all mother fu**ers to penitentiary chances Boosie badazz and c-murder n***a Ha ha ha ha This sh** here for the straight, you know This for everybody Ain't go say it's for the streets n***a This for the grandman in the rocking chair This for the ‘lil n***a on the corner with the rocks in his mouth This for the ‘lil 13 year old ‘lil girl think she a woman Gotta have yo p**y clean first before you think you a woman You heard me, so when you go out there doing that sh** you doing ‘lil mamma You taking what ? Penitentiary chance So we go keep this mo fu**er rocking You know for everybody who love a n***a music You know all the hot girls all the good girls who gon be hot girls When they need a thug n***a like me you heard me Now you riding with a thug n***a in the car And guess what you taking when you riding with a thug n***a like me penitentiary chances So we go keep this sh** rocking right, and I Man I do this sh** with my mother fu**ing eyes closed dawg I ain't lying bro When I come home bruh, the fu**ing game is mine n***a gotta get out my way bruh Album I'm coming with I'm naming that mother fu**er touchdown to Nicole's field Cause that's what ima do n***a touchdown Nicole's hill Yeah man but simple I just been thinking bruh Like like n***as turning they back on a n***a bruh All that sh** a n***a did for a n***a bruh n***a said my mamma was his mamma n***a see my mama inside the grocery store and hide behind the snicker bar b**h a** n***a Damn I was blind out there, but guess what Now I know, who real and who ain't real And that's a blessing bruh cause now that's more for me More for me you know I was sitting talking to C one day You know we was sitting laid back and that n***a say bruh What's wrong with the fu**ing world today man All these n***as man these n***as tripping pants up they a** Man these n***as, man these n***as out they bodies It's time for that real sh** to come down Some sh** like penitentiary chances and ima bring that real sh** back You know that's all I know n***a I come from jealous town Which is n***as go fillet me on like steaks with the toothpicks still in the steak I'm ratchet I take the toothpicks out and stick in in my mouth and keep that b**h in there for a week Fu**ing thug life man that's all I know man fu*k damn bruh I just feel like talking some bullsh** right now fu*k n***a when I come home n***a Promoters listen up if you ain't got a hunnid up there demanding you ain't booking me on it If I ain't selling my merchandise at every show you ain't booking me on it So that's how I'm coming bruh, this big money talk right now this boss man n***a and I ain't just talkin' bout that living n***a I shed blood for it believe that n***a and guess what it's penitentiary chances live in 3D n***a live in mother fu**ing 3D n***a C ima let you talk some sh** man ima let you talk some sh** I'm finna talk to this hoe I got me in Australia I on it even know what this hoe be saying but she be breaking daddy off Ba bye