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HOOK: If ya don't know know ya know (know know know) x2
(Verse 1)
I was raised in the jungle where dem killas swang vines
And if a nigga got a problem
Add it up its my nine
I was exposed to these killas out here doin they crimes
So all I know is load the clip up
And go smoke me a dime
And its some dirty cops out here
So I guess I can pay time
Throw down a couple racks and roll rite back to my place
Aint no need for no court its just another cold case
But when my nigga got locked up it was a slap in da face
I just hope I don't get caught up
And go and ketch me a case
I'll have yo baby momma cryin
Like she was sprayed wit some mace
And I got dat berry kush
Come and get you a taste
25 for a gram
come and spend you some bills
and light it up
and lean back it aint nothing but thrills
I don't fuck wit da rocks but I fuck wit da glocks
Hit ya up and leave you sinkin
Like you feel of a dock
Man these pussys pointing fingers
Like a muthaphukin clock
But when I let off dat choppa
I make they fucken heart stop
So you pussys cool wit me
If you don't tic or toc
- Album:
- Life After Deathrow
- Miscellaneous
- Superbad: The Return Of Boosie Bad Azz
- Incarcerated
- Streetz Iz Mine
- Superbad
- The State.VS.Torrence Hatch
- Gone Til December (Mixtape)
- Da Click
- Every Ghetto Every City Vol. 1
- Compilation
- Bad Azz Mixtape, Vol. 2
- Best Thing Smokin 13
- The Trillest Duo
- Incarcerated (Deluxe Version)
- The Pursuit of Freedom
- Golden Child 7 (Dj Rell)
- New Money
- Devil Get Off Me
- Lifestories (Dragged and Chopped)