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[Verse One] if you ain't heard I'm Lil' Boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta shit aint satisfied unless I'm high and my bank get thick I'm the most underestimated rapper walkin the streets niggaz on videos with money but can't talk it like me cause they ain't sour like me shit 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 fuck around you will get down thank I'm still a lil boy you got another thang comin you ain't fuckin 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 shit nigga I'm bout that gangsta shit [Second Verse] niggaz getting the picture but don't want to put me in the frame it's a shame Letras de cancionesI rap harder than any nigga you name from weed to caine I distributed all and for everybody who want see Lil' Boosie fall man fuck yall and throw up chain defenses I'll go off like I'm Caine in Menace listen nigga I ain't finish look you niggaz smiling in my face you ain't my round I'll put that fuckin iron up in your face and lay you down I'm thuggin nigga I gotta Firebird and a cutlass nigga and that whole south gone ride if you touch it nigga now lets go hop up in the bucket nigga lets get high as the fuck show this nigga the consequences for drivin his nuts I need a fifth of Mad Dog cause I'm finna act dog show this nigga how we livin cross the track dog you better back off or I'ma hit this nigga with this hot shit just sit back and watch this [Chorus: repeat 4X] [Verse three] well it don't get mo' gangsta, gangsta than that nigga Lil B runnin raps that fuck yo head up and still flippin that d you gone need a navy of niggaz you play with me nigga plus I got a black nine beam and it stay wit me nigga 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 nigga I'm warnin you nigga I ain't fearin none of you niggaz I dump on you niggaz you fuckin wit a cave man I might be small but I'm brave man in yo lap I'll have yo head layin you fuckin with a mastermind ain't gone be too many after mine cause they can't rap it how I'm rappin mine shit lets go hop up in the ?Booneville? show those dummies its real all these bullets in this chopper how no one get killed nigga I'm bout that gangsta shit and fuck every nigga who say I ain't the shit [Chorus: repeat 'til song ends] From Letras Mania