Ya Boy, Bishop Lamont - 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 bitchs 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 la 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 sucker but
Still they won't touch em
They herd I chop shit up
Like west coast customs
His jewels got took they herd
I was in the buildin
They wanna no about fat rat
And about the million

They herd I'm in la recordin with the docter
They no I'm fitten to blow it's
Clearer than a glass of vodka
They herd I run shit 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

Yo I get my shit chopped
Fake niggas don't stop
If it ain't our people then
It's brothers cuttin up spot
When niggas plot and niggas
Pop and get popped
Over the usual cash, pussy, 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
Niggas 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 niggas
Lien on a record i'm a real soldier nigga
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