J. Reid (Prime) - Show Da World lyrics

[Intro: Lil Boosie] I just wanna show the world That I really do this sh** That I really make quality street music, know what I'm talking about And it ain't no mistake that I'm this good I just done seen seen a lot, you know what I'm talking about [Hook: Lil Boosie and Kiara] We gon' show the world The definition of real sh**, my brother You gotta feel it, lil hustler We gon' show the world The definition of real sh**, my n***a You gotta feel it, lil n***a [Verse 1: Lil Boosie] I got my own voice, sing my own hooks Fresh fade, nice smile, got my own look I just like to make people happy Four kids, I just like being a good daddy But I'm a gangsta and I rock shows A people person, so you know Lil Boosie got hoes Damn, hoes, that's a figure of speech Get a lotta sh** like that when you listen to me As for my fans, I love y'all Straight up, y'all a part of me, so when they hate, they hate us Money keep a n***a going to better things Mane, I take it to the bank, I don't make it rain But I'm fly like Weezy Plus, the hood n***as, man, they believe me like Jeezy And I just like to have a good time Hit the yo, smoke one, and put my life in my rhymes [Hook: Lil Boosie and Kiara] We gon' show the world The definition of real sh**, my brother You gotta feel it, lil hustler We gon' show the world The definition of real sh**, my n***a You gotta feel it, lil n***a [Verse 2: Lil Boosie] Father, forgive me, I was raised on some real sh** So I can't sugarcoat sh**, not a lil bit Inside, I'm sad 'bout my dad Since I lost my grams, ain't been giving a damn But I still hold my head high, and sometimes I cry But when I cry, mane, I don't know why I feel trapped to be a superstar A hundred thousand worth of j**elry to end it And I spend it, with no problem You don't like Badazz, then that's your problem M.O.B., wouldn't give a damn if the hoes holla Love cars, love broads, with a pa**ion I ain't never have sh**, so I'm flashy I work hard, go and get it on the road Seven month run, 750 out for shows, get it? I'm hood rich, still smoking that good sh** Still got the same hood clique [Hook: Lil Boosie and Kiara] We gon' show the world The definition of real sh**, my brother You gotta feel it, lil hustler We gon' show the world The definition of real sh**, my n***a You gotta feel it, lil n***a [Verse 3: Webbie] I told my teacher to her eyes, I'mma make it there She ain't even look surprised, gave me another F Or a f**ing D, happy you got a C f** the world and be whatever you wanna be Ain't nothing like a strong mind and some confidence Whenever you step outta line, it's a consequence We all overseas, we puffing weed We'll make you n***as bleed, yes in-f**ing-deed 747, yelling 747 On the real, we gotta be a couple miles from heaven The world tried to pull us down, but we ain't f**ing let it I woulda did some of it different, but I don't regret it That's one thing about me, though, I never been a quitter That's seizure sh**, crazy, shout out to the hospital Rest in peace, ma, I'mma be on TV Young Savage, Sweet Jones, Trill Family [Hook: Lil Boosie and Kiara] We gon' show the world The definition of real sh**, my brother You gotta feel it, lil hustler We gon' show the world The definition of real sh**, my n***a You gotta feel it, lil n***a