LYRICS Say mel and t mayne I'm a make a nigga feel on this [Pre-rap:] 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 [Chorus:] 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 [Verse 1:] 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 [Chorus] [Verse 2:] 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 [Chorus] {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 [Verse 3:] 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 [Chorus] [talking:] 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
Me my moma and Jamal, stayed on wood, wasn't nothing really good, a few pieces of furniture from the kitchen and news boys clothes, shiid we felt good.. Every day outside, fucking wit them dogs, and hot fires, jumping off the garage on to them dirty mattress, knee have ya walking wit a swole eye if ya legs weak.. can't be acting it.. candy sto, we get pennies all day, so we was sugar high, so we wit all the play.. you don't know what I done been through.. just free styling, this song and beat been slapping...💯
My Ganny kno what I'm doing so she worried about me She worried about me My Granny kno what I'm doing So She worried about me She worried about me Late at night I come in dirty shoes dirty fit thinking she think I been hooping why all the long she was thinking God I was safe and not smoking or getting smoked thank you granny I needed that yu kno What It look like I was doing truth be told I thank God for you I'm doing better how you doing
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I love the beat and the harmonica playing in the song
Bruh I remember hearing this shid in the 6th grade 2006 this was the 1st boosie song I uploaded to my ipod. Good remake 👌👏
I never realized how hard this beat is frfr bro PROTECT BOOSIE BRUH💫🌀
Absolute winner
Dis is really close to the original one...nice wrk fam
I appreciate it 🙏🏾 more work coming soon
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LYRICS
Say mel and t mayne
I'm a make a nigga feel on this
[Pre-rap:]
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
[Chorus:]
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
[Verse 1:]
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
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
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
[Chorus]
{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
[Verse 3:]
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
[Chorus]
[talking:]
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
ye sirrr
Lol I was looking for this so bad 3 years ago when I was rapping
God
should do the jiggaltors instrument
Can you send this Audio to me?
can you send me that vox 💯
Hopefully Boosie doesn't try to sue you like he is trying to sue rob wave🤦😭🤣🤣🤣
Yo is this an actual remake or the legit instrumental
It’s a remake
U did that??? I just wanna know who to give the proper credit to when I drop a song to it
@@jamarzjackson3911 lol yes I made it
@@corneliusmoore4086 you one up bro 🤞🏽
Me my moma and Jamal, stayed on wood, wasn't nothing really good, a few pieces of furniture from the kitchen and news boys clothes, shiid we felt good.. Every day outside, fucking wit them dogs, and hot fires, jumping off the garage on to them dirty mattress, knee have ya walking wit a swole eye if ya legs weak.. can't be acting it.. candy sto, we get pennies all day, so we was sugar high, so we wit all the play.. you don't know what I done been through.. just free styling, this song and beat been slapping...💯
I don't even face me what y'all doing talk about the trip
Oh and I’m finna do a boosie flow to this follow me on Instagram gram and fb nhl Wolfpack Oneway
My Ganny kno what I'm doing so
she worried about me
She worried about me
My Granny kno what I'm doing
So
She worried about me
She worried about me
Late at night I come in dirty shoes dirty fit thinking she think I been hooping
why all the long she was thinking God I was safe and not smoking or getting smoked thank you granny I needed that yu kno
What It look like I was doing
truth be told I thank God for you I'm doing better how you doing
Well my child mom if y'all talking about the trip
I'm bout to kill this 🔥
Not really the same but hella close
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