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You Rock My World with intro lyrics

[Intro:]

I'm tired of all these bitch ass niggas askin me when I'm gon drop.

I got you niggas now. Say Mel and T gon get this shit pressed up (uh huh ) Im Ready!

(I'm ready) Cuz I'm tired of these niggas askin me.

[Chorus:]

They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.

Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

[Boosie:]

I aint fuckin wit this dubin shit the whole world lovin this

Bow down and suck this dick you are the rap fuckin trick

14 15 I told that I had a dream

16 17 I was sellin crack to crack fiens

I live this shit so get it right

My phone wont let me sleep at night

My razor phone is prepaid

Them nextels they like AIDS

They Dangerous, They Gangsterous like all my niggas who hang wit us

All my niggas who bang wit us well Trill Entertainment change wit us

I made you wait until the winter now I got you cold

2006 I'm in this bitch now I got control

Gucci shades thats what I floss wit

My bitch dont window shop she go in and shop for raw shit

I told her outside fuck this

Lets him wit a double hit

Me and Lil Weebie we drop more hits that snoop dog and Ludacris

You aint heard about this Boosie shit open ya ears

When ya open ya ears welcome to phil nigga

Man I been hot sellin out the stores

But always lose my CEO's

Love to fuck wit gangsters I dont affiliate wit hoes

First I got to do my promo shows that gon be hell

Gotta do my interview like 50 that gon make Lil B sell

Gotta ease my mind in wit Reese Keese down ATL

Gotta leave the work to B and Trayl for the judge send me to jail

Im thugged out but you cant tell

Was drugged out now I'm mell

Dont smoke nuttin Dont drank nuttin

You play me I'm gon swang sumthin

Since been gon my feelings gone

Mane they did my nigga wrong

If you thank you the sickest

Confess and say you did it

This album gon be the sickest

Thats on my pops

He put that dang-a-lang in my momma 9 months later I drop

He told neva smoke rock

Told me how he hate cops

He watchin ova be the bad azz drop

Here go bad azz pops

Daddy watch ova me the bad azz drop and mama aint gotta work no more belive that..

[Chorus:]

They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.

Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

They like look Boosie when you gon drop, why not Boosie is ya gon flop nigga, un un.

Boosie where been nigga I been on the block at studios, sellin blocks, whateva it takes to make a knot.

I sick of a nigga wit a 100 bricks

Watch Lil Boosie runnin shit

We dick hoes down for hours

While you one niggas comin quick

We flip these hoes like dominos

Niggas betta hide your hoes

We snatch yall hoes out Magic City

And make them hoes get ratchet wit it

Im dickin dickin down south new makeova

And niggas ********* Lousiana takeova

And like Hova Im versitile

Real niggas gon retire

Im be like George Clinton round this bitch spitin that 45

Wit this little light of mine

Ima shine

You aint got be featured on my tape I dont need you niggas anyway

All my hoes thong drop

Yea I take they thong off

"Boosie when yo album drop?"

As soon as ya finish swallin

Im finished thank you

Pull yo draws up on yo waist

Wipe that shit up out yo face

And lets go get an Outback Steak

Cuz Bad Azz don dropped today

This wat you gon snatch today

This the sickest dub edition since Tupac don passed away

So you aint gotta ask today

When I'm comin Is you followin

This bitch in done wit so ask about the Golden Child

Big stacks Im holdin now

Big Gaks Im buss em

Big nights I fuck em, hand cuff em, cuz I dont trust em

2004 I was ballin woah did you see the DVD

I can hear Pimp C hollin bout "look at me look at me"

Im the spices in the gumbo

Im the fries at popeyes

I aint retarted Im retunto

Compared to no nigga at all

Cuz Im a dog

In the rock Ima Pit

And I stoppin for shit Im full blooded

All my niggas go fearless from New York to Philly

From Detroit to my State

In Florida Ima heavyweight

In Georgia got real estate

California affilinate

Jackson Mississippi got my back like thats my livin state

Saint Louis and Mobile they clock steel and pop pills

Savannah Georgia they K kill can forget about J-ville

A-town and D-town they grab keys like rebounds

Arkansas is stright rage

They shoot niggas on stage

Fear payed and chess say

I end you fuckin career nigga

Hit you wit they steel nigga you wont feel that pill nigga

Cant no rappa fuckin wit me

Hit ya from my way look like Tim Donkey Tong and Parker in my new Genobe

Ask about me if you dont know me and thats off the top

He watchin ova me the bad ass drop here go bad azz pop!

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