Ya Boy - Barbershop lyrics

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Ya Boy - Barbershop lyrics

Ayo I walk it like I talk it Spray it how I say it Get it how I live it and sell it how I weigh it My name in they streets I'm a tell you what they sayin They know ya boy got them birds like ronald reagon Getten kinda famous getten kinda paid And them girls love me cause the dick good like meagan They sayin he traded in his coupe and bought a range And it's all black just like a baltamore raven They sayin he put a few b**hs on the blade And he's pimpin now getten money in differnt states And he's on the radio they hearin him on differnt stations They herd he's in l.a. with game He's gang bangin nah I herd he still in the bay he yay slangin They herd he got hitters that keep the k bangin When they see em they gone rob him Balla block ya boy turn the whole world to a barbershop Everyday I hear them talkin about me Everywhere I go the talk is bout me The people wanna no what the talk is bout So welcome to the barbershop Everyday I hear them talkin about me Everywhere I go the talk is bout me The people wanna no what the talk is bout So welcome to the barbershop Ayo I call it like I see it Live it like I breathe it Set the hood on fire ya boy got the street fien They sayin I'm a demon I should'ntbe breathen I guess they mad cause my name buzz like bees And I'm rich for no reason ballin all season But still I squeez and leave ya brains on the cement They sayin I'm a heathen they sayin that I'm teasen Roll threw the jects with my whole mouth gleemin They herd that I'm a s**er but still they won't touch em They herd I chop sh** up like west coast customs His j**els got took they herd I was in the buildin They wanna no about fat rat and about the million They herd I'm in l.a. recordin with the docter They no I'm fitten to blow it's clearer than a gla** of vodka They herd I run sh** call the shot Ya boy turn the whole world to a barber shop Everyday I hear them talkin about me Everywhere I go the talk is bout me The people wanna no what the talk is bout So welcome to the barbershop Everyday I hear them talkin about me Everywhere I go the talk is bout me The people wanna no what the talk is bout So welcome to the barbershop [Bishop Lamont:] Yo I get my sh** chopped Fake n***as don't stop If it ain't our people then it's brothers cuttin up spot When n***as plot and n***as pop and get popped Over the usual cash, p**y, n pharmasoticals Motavated by jelousy inremovable When cematarys get so filled ain't no room for no more funerals Preety soon they'll hang no vacancy signs n***as will have to get cremated and add to the smog line It's pathetic I admit it I regret it When you no where u headed it's a curse bein pathetic I tried to stand by keep quit and just let it But once u touched by god till u die u gotta rep it Hard got lines it's easy to over step it That's why I never mind when rappers gossip on a record Cause there's worse problems then n***as lien on a record I'm a real soldier n***a world wide respect it Everyday I hear them talkin about me Everywhere I go the talk is bout me The people wanna no what the talk is bout So welcome to the barbershop Everyday I hear them talkin about me Everywhere I go the talk is bout me The people wanna no what the talk is bout So welcome to the barbershop