Boosie BadAzz - Gangsta sh** - 1362614 lyrics

(Verse One) If you ain't heard I'm Lil' Boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta sh** Ain't satisfied unless I'm high and my bank get thick I'm the most underestimated rapper walkin the streets n***as on videos with money but can't talk it like me Cause they ain't sour like me sh** 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 to gin and juice and henny to a bottle of chrys Put yo fo'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** around you will get down thank I'm still a lil boy You got another thang comin you ain't f**in wit no hoe or no woman And fo down is the hood I'm from (Chorus: repeat 4X) If you ain't heard I'm Lil boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta sh** n***a I'm bout that gangsta sh** (Second Verse) n***as getting the picture but don't want to put me in the frame it's a shame I rap harder than any n***a you name From weed to caine I distributed all And for everybody who want see Lil' Boosie fall man f** yall And throw up chain defenses I'll go off like I'm Caine in Menace Listen n***a I ain't finish Look you n***as smiling in my face you ain't my round I'll put that f**in iron up in your face and lay you down I'm thuggin n***a I gotta Firebird and a cutla** n***a And that whole south gone ride if you touch it n***a Now lets go hop up in the bucket n***a lets get high as the f** Show this n***a the consequences for drivin his nuts I need a fifth of Mad Dog cause I'm finna act dog Show this n***a how we livin cross the track dog You better back off or I'ma hit this n***a with this hot sh** Just sit back and watch this (Chorus: repeat 4X) (Verse three) Well it don't get mo' gangsta, gangsta than that n***a Lil B Runnin raps that f** yo head up and still flippin that d You gone need a navy of n***as you play with me n***a Plus I got a black nine beam and it stay wit me n***a What yall know about them fo's If we can't put it on the map We finna put it on the globe (whoa) Call the coroner n***a I'm warnin you n***a I ain't fearin none of you n***as I dump on you n***as You f**in wit a cave man I might be small but I'm brave man In yo lap I'll have yo head layin You f**in with a mastermind ain't gone be too many after mine Cause they can't rap it how I'm rappin mine sh** lets go hop up in the ?Booneville? show those dummies its real All these bullets in this chopper how no one get k**ed n***a I'm bout that gangsta sh** And f** every n***a who say I ain't the sh** (Chorus: repeat 'til song ends)