Boosie Badazz - I Know lyrics
[Boosie Badazz - I Know lyrics]
Say mel and t mayne
I'm a make a nigga feel on this
Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood
(south baton rouge)
The candy lady out of business
Cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, oooooohhh
I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks
God know I know these clowns
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But god kno I'm thug so
U kno lil boosie go and get skeet
Now god know my situation
He know what I be facin
He know I'm so impatient when
It come to money makin
From school, to the blocks, from the tool
To the rocks
For the lil nigga with that Glock
Ridin aroun d in somethin hot
Now it's bout time we hit our
Knees and tell god truth
Can't stop the way we livin just
Help us make it through
When I die take me through
Up to heaven up with you
Gotta holla at my daddy and
My nigga griles to and god kno
And god know I'm thug life, u fuckin right
So if nigga play with me of the
Op I gotta get him right
And god got my back so, when I act wow
I'm comin home safely through the back do
The murder rate is sky high
Nigga holla ride or die
These youngin sling that iron it
Ain't no mo takin pride
So put yo fist up in yo pockets
And them bullets in the chamber
Cause niggas slingin iron like
The lone ranger
Mayne it's murder murder kill
Kill on the corner
Where the marijuana followed by the bill
Some niggas cut by delja, some
Niggas cut by chill
Some niggas eat them delpids and
Some niggas eat them pills
Gotta get it how I live in the southside
I'm thuggin with my cow hide
I'm fresh when I come outside
You talk shit got hog tied
God know I know these niggas
Don't make me show these niggas
Pray for these niggas keep me
Away from these niggas and I
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But god kno I'm thug so
U kno lil boosie go and get skeet
God kno all the killas
He done walked with all them niggas
He done talked with all them niggas
Before they went sparked them trigger
He ain't tear ya up in church
But god pretty eyes done covered up some dirt
Plus he kept a thug alert
For these bitch ass niggas
These haters these rapists
These niggas in the swamp swear
To god they alligators
Me an my niggas paper chasers
(shit) we ain't stuntin
We do wat we gotta do, to get that money
And god kno my past
I'm itchin to kill, gimme a reason I will
I'll end up grippin a steal
And god kno my temper
My temper like a bubble
You bust it you in trouble
Only god kno, it's hard yo
I'll lay up in ya yard wow
I'll camouflage myself with
My camouflage cargo
The street ain't promised to us
Niggas in that dirty south
Thas why I'm ridin with that nine
I'm tryin make it out and it's hard to live
I'm a community where ain't no fuckin unity
They always say I'm dead they try to ruin me
So boosie be on other shit
Like jew-el-r-is and poppin chris
And mac on u a model bitch
Had a hoe that swallow dick
Since 12 I saw alot of shit god kno I kno
Witness a man get straight sprayed right
In front of the store
So I get a blunt and I roll it
Hit the block actin a donkey
Killin my own people, servin my own uncles
And I
Prayer our father who art in heaven
Hollow be thy name thou kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven
But we stay reppin
But we stay they got beasts up in my section
I was raised bysome thugs, got rich off the d
80 grams took my nigga, I'm missin ya petey
God kno I need to send
My niggas some pictures this
And som change to keep nigga
Fresj kicks on his feet
And god kno he raised me
When donkey went jonsin
Bronson kept me wide open and that's a fact
But, I kno they gon hate tho
Cause, I got blocks and raps and blocks of
Work so u can call me lego
It's consequences, jumpin fences
Cause the narcs tryin lynch us and
They missin us by inches
The judge the one who sentence make
A nigga out a menace
Commisary low so we take a nigga tennis
A black eye is just like a
Scratch where I was raised
Niggas handle they business if
They ever felt played
The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked
Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn
The teachers crooked
Now if don't nobody now god kno
Nigga u a hood rat god kno
A nigga try to bring you down
He right on side u god kno
Nigga tryin steal yo girl u had fears
God kno
I'm a make a nigga feel on this
Top and bottom never walk in my neighborhood
(south baton rouge)
The candy lady out of business
Cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, oooooohhh
I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks
God know I know these clowns
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But god kno I'm thug so
U kno lil boosie go and get skeet
Now god know my situation
He know what I be facin
He know I'm so impatient when
It come to money makin
From school, to the blocks, from the tool
To the rocks
For the lil nigga with that Glock
Ridin aroun d in somethin hot
Now it's bout time we hit our
Knees and tell god truth
Can't stop the way we livin just
Help us make it through
When I die take me through
Up to heaven up with you
Gotta holla at my daddy and
My nigga griles to and god kno
And god know I'm thug life, u fuckin right
So if nigga play with me of the
Op I gotta get him right
And god got my back so, when I act wow
I'm comin home safely through the back do
The murder rate is sky high
Nigga holla ride or die
These youngin sling that iron it
Ain't no mo takin pride
So put yo fist up in yo pockets
And them bullets in the chamber
Cause niggas slingin iron like
The lone ranger
Mayne it's murder murder kill
Kill on the corner
Where the marijuana followed by the bill
Some niggas cut by delja, some
Niggas cut by chill
Some niggas eat them delpids and
Some niggas eat them pills
Gotta get it how I live in the southside
I'm thuggin with my cow hide
I'm fresh when I come outside
You talk shit got hog tied
God know I know these niggas
Don't make me show these niggas
Pray for these niggas keep me
Away from these niggas and I
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But god kno I'm thug so
U kno lil boosie go and get skeet
God kno all the killas
He done walked with all them niggas
He done talked with all them niggas
Before they went sparked them trigger
He ain't tear ya up in church
But god pretty eyes done covered up some dirt
Plus he kept a thug alert
For these bitch ass niggas
These haters these rapists
These niggas in the swamp swear
To god they alligators
Me an my niggas paper chasers
(shit) we ain't stuntin
We do wat we gotta do, to get that money
And god kno my past
I'm itchin to kill, gimme a reason I will
I'll end up grippin a steal
And god kno my temper
My temper like a bubble
You bust it you in trouble
Only god kno, it's hard yo
I'll lay up in ya yard wow
I'll camouflage myself with
My camouflage cargo
The street ain't promised to us
Niggas in that dirty south
Thas why I'm ridin with that nine
I'm tryin make it out and it's hard to live
I'm a community where ain't no fuckin unity
They always say I'm dead they try to ruin me
So boosie be on other shit
Like jew-el-r-is and poppin chris
And mac on u a model bitch
Had a hoe that swallow dick
Since 12 I saw alot of shit god kno I kno
Witness a man get straight sprayed right
In front of the store
So I get a blunt and I roll it
Hit the block actin a donkey
Killin my own people, servin my own uncles
And I
Prayer our father who art in heaven
Hollow be thy name thou kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven
But we stay reppin
But we stay they got beasts up in my section
I was raised bysome thugs, got rich off the d
80 grams took my nigga, I'm missin ya petey
God kno I need to send
My niggas some pictures this
And som change to keep nigga
Fresj kicks on his feet
And god kno he raised me
When donkey went jonsin
Bronson kept me wide open and that's a fact
But, I kno they gon hate tho
Cause, I got blocks and raps and blocks of
Work so u can call me lego
It's consequences, jumpin fences
Cause the narcs tryin lynch us and
They missin us by inches
The judge the one who sentence make
A nigga out a menace
Commisary low so we take a nigga tennis
A black eye is just like a
Scratch where I was raised
Niggas handle they business if
They ever felt played
The beasts is crooked, the preacher crooked
Saw my teacher at the strip club, damn
The teachers crooked
Now if don't nobody now god kno
Nigga u a hood rat god kno
A nigga try to bring you down
He right on side u god kno
Nigga tryin steal yo girl u had fears
God kno