Chorus:Only thing that keeps me up,. When im feelin down. I dont know about you,. But i gotta keep mines around. 'cause I done looked, I done searched.
yea its our year nigga. we gon swereve on em. swang on. fck all da best hoes. drive da best cars..... . i like to ride wit my ol lady in da rite lane.
(Swerve, swerve). Swerve right. (Swerve, swerve). Swerve left. (Swerve, swerve). Swerve right. (Swerve, swerve). I swerve left. . (Swerve, swerve). Swerve right.
like I said on rap city nigga. I cant complain. . she keep on stressin me (she keep on stressin me). but he keep on blessin me (yea, he keep on bleesin me).
If You Got Some Work Dats Soft Then I Can Make The Shit Hard.... . [Boosie:]. I Started Off With Mustard Greens Gangsta Lean Good White For A Good Price My Whip Game Is Insane So Lil Boosie Live Dat Good Life Uncle Showed Me How To Rock It Up And Talk In Code Like I Need A Mike Vick Or A Baton Rouge Area Code Whoa Them Nine Pieces Dem Tony Parkers Them Whole Thangs They Bob Barkers My Area Code Is Two Two Five That Stand For A Two And A Quarter Listen Up Im A Rider Here I Whip That Thang Ivy Smith And Its Jumping Back To Twenty Nine Fish Scales They Hard To Find Soft Mixed Wit Dem Green Beans Thats For Them Real True Dope Fiends That Lace It Up Like No Legs I Aint Hatin Nigga Gone Head My Ecstacy Be Triple Stack Aint No Question You Feelin Like Jeezy Say If Its Still In The Rap Then Partna You Can Bring When Crack Hit The U.S. It Made A Epidemic Everybody Wanna Rock It Up Have You Ever Seen They Eyes Boy They Eyes Buck And They Fiending Wit It High Gone In Five Minutes But Bad Azz Supply Em Wit I Got It I Got It.
Ease your mind a lil' bit, ease your mind. Light up that ***, light up that motherf***. Let back that sunroof, let back your s***. . This that *** that we ride to, this that *** that we vibe to.
I just wanna show the world. That I really do this shit. And I really make quality street music (know what I'm talkin bout). And it ain't no mistake that I'm this good.
I just wanna show the world. That I really do this shit. And I really make quality street music (know what I'm talkin bout). And it ain't no mistake that I'm this good.
Once again Boosie back cutin' up. I'm back up on the scene, shining hard but I'm brighter. Bad bitches on me I'm a certified piper. Weak ass rappers are you ready for the drama.
(boosie bad azz). Lets take a trip to tha Carribean. (lets go crazy). La da da daaa. . [[Chorus]]. Sexy lady, lets go crazy. we can take a trip to the Carribean.
Yeah, we finna set it off in this muthaf***, you heard me?. I'm finna put you *** ass *** in the trash can. What you talkin' 'bout, ***?. I'm tired of all y'all ***.
Say round, let me hit ya right back. Hot right now, the feds got my phone tap. Can ya hear me, can ya hear me now?. Can ya hear me now? Can ya hear me now?.
(Swerve, swerve). Swerve right. (Swerve, swerve). Swerve left. (Swerve, swerve). Swerve right. (Swerve, swerve). I swerve left. . (Swerve, swerve). Swerve right.
I just wanna show the world. That I really do this shit. And I really make quality street music (know what I'm talkin bout). And it ain't no mistake that I'm this good.
Verse 1 :. Wait me. Can you look at me. Standing in the crowd but no serenity. I just fuckin messed up , hard to fuckin see. I need to grow up to make you proud of me.