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Gangsta s*** Lyrics

[Verse One]
if you ain't heard I'm Lil' Boosie who be rappin bout that gangsta s***
aint satisfied unless I'm high and my bank get thick
I'm the most underestimated rapper walkin the streets
n***** on videos with money but can't talk it like me
cause they ain't sour like me
s*** 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
f*** around you will get down thank I'm still a lil boy
you got another thang comin you ain't f***** 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 s***
n**** I'm bout that gangsta s***

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

[Chorus: repeat 'til song ends]
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