Boosie BadAzz - What About Me - 1851393 lyrics

This how they got me feelin' right now, look n***a what about me? What about Boozie? They holler Juvy, they holler Jigga, they holler TIP They holler Akon and J-Kwon but what about me? They holler Youngbloodz and Young Gunz But Boosie, he bust guns and spit it to his loved ones Look, they hollerin' Usher and that Lil Jon sh** They holler NORE, I smoke I drank but I made that b**h They holler Mannie, Baby, Wayne and Geezy Don't nobody holler Boosie like nobody don't believe me What about Eazy-E, yeah, he fadin' for Sheezy What about Aaliyah, what about Souljah, what about ODB What about DMC, them Addidas on your feet G-Nikes to get the height but me, I keep it G What about C, C-Loc, when I new I was cold I was that n***a on the camp like I was 10 years old They holler Flip, they holler Mike Jones And holler Bone Crusher that Reese and Big Song And I made Headbusser n***a That's how I'm feelin' when I'm with my n***as chillin' Wishin' that we had a million, what about me? That's how I'm feelin' lookin' at my mama's ceilin' Wishin' that we had a million, what about me? They holler Petey Pablo and the rest of that sh** They holler Puff but I'm on that d**h row sh** I'm on that never seen a man cry till you seen a man die That real faith sh** that make you go a spray sh** They hollerin' Romeo and Lil Bow Wow but what about Lil Boosie? I want to star up in a movie with hoes in a jacuzzi I want to f** with freein' AJ and freestyle with Tigger Blow doe wit Beanie Siegel, ride low in Q regal I'm thuggin' and them major labels know that So they figure if they sign me one year later I'll have a toe tag, look They holler Banner, they holler Mase and they holler Trick But I know somebody know somebody 'bout that Boosie sh** This ain't no beef song It's what I see when BET on and MTV on, I'm peepin' your home Hollerin' out lean back and lovers and friends But the hardest song to hit the streets was n***a then, n***a what about me? That's how I'm feelin' when I'm with my n***as chillin' Wishin that we had a million, what about me? That's how I'm feelin' lookin' at my mama's ceilin' Wishin' that we had a million, what about me? I'm trivial, my damn self I'm a one man army like Russel Simmons And Def got people rubbin they hair I still ain't forgave myself I'm feelin' like Tip I'm tired of n***as in the cage I'm feelin' like pimp Y'all n***as listenin' to these rappers, they lyin' Don't think 'cause this n***a swore bro, that this n***a soldier These n***as tellin lies to ya So April fools, if you don't bump Boo then the joke's on you 2 Line Crew, they started all that nasty sh** And Buck down, he started all that nasty b**h 2-2Pac, told you 'bout the f**in' guns Jigga, told ya how to put the work in the can and run They holler Skip and Wacko But them n***as they thug though And Youngbuck I got love for But what about me? They gone feel this b**h here All across the world, n***a what about me? That's how I'm feelin' when I'm with my n***as chillin' Wishin' that we had a million, what about me? That's how I'm feelin' lookin' at my mama's ceilin Wishin' that we had a million, what about me? Say my name, I be feelin' like, you know what I'm sayin' Somebody, somewhere, gotta be hearin me I should have been blowed up I know I'm rawer than a lot of these n***as out here, man Thank a n***a hatin' somewhere I don't know what it is, I'm a keep it gutta though I'm wildin' out, n***a what about me