Words Of A Real Nigga
Boosie Badazz
4:17
(Ayo, Trey, cook it up)
(Ayy, 1Saused, run it up, boy)
They say they gon' knock the meat up out my taco
They say I need professional killers, shit, everywhere that I go
Made a promise they gon' put me on the slideshow
Still hangin' out the window everywhere I go
Desperado, actin' like he macho, catch him, knock the meat up out his taco (yeah, yeah)
Desperado, pull on side you, shootin' from the car door
They be hangin' out the window wherever I go (rrr, wherever the fuck that I go)
Ain't nothin' 'bout to stop me, I'm Caine, D, and the 5-0 (yeah)
Still got some guns in this bitch, Desperado (yeah)
You gon' have to come with somethin' better
That's all you got, ho?
Seal team on side of a nigga, you wanna die, ho? (You wanna die, ho?)
Knock the meat up out my taco, what they promised, oh, well (oh, well)
Too much focus on the meat, then they forgot 'bout the shell ('bout the shell)
My lil' nigga spin on everything, hit everything you sent for (you sent for)
Lil' stepper tryna meet me right now, and give me one more
Assist that boy like Rondo, Hunger Games Honcho
Yb, let us get 'em, so they don't know where it come for (yeah)
Bitch, I had a graveyard way before the state charge (state charge)
Still'll send them niggas 'round there to shoot the day party (to shoot the day party)
Desperado, actin' like he macho, catch him, knock the meat up out his taco (yeah, yeah)
Desperado, pull on side you, shootin' from the car door
They be hangin' out the window wherever I go (hlrrd, wherever the fuck that I go)
Desperado
That's what it is, so, bitch, what's happenin'?
I'm out that window with that thirty, Boo' just pull off, if I jam
"Get on they ass," late night, I am
Me and DDawg in the Trans Am
That's 4, got slammed
"Kentrell, go slam him," I say, "Yes ma'am," that boy get bammed
Desperado, shots in the Tahoe
Young nigga swervin' this bitch on the pothole
Come and swerve on the block, hit the lights, don't creep slow
Nigga pulled on the scene, all green, like Geico
These niggas talkin', they know I'ma hit it
We let it off on 'em, they better be ready
I'm screamin', "5," with them slimes, with that fire
And a whole lot of racks in the back of the Chevy (grrt, bang, baow)
Steady bangin' the stick at the top of his mind
I'ma blow out his brain as soon as I connect it (bah)
Murder gon' lay him on top of the chain
I pull up in a section, I want 'em to test me
I'm on front of the line, he could bring up my name
Nigga play with that gang, and you know I'ma press it (I press it)
I broke one of his spines, he gon' need new intestines (rrr, bah)
Swerve on the side, I'ma throw, you catch it, bitch, huh
Nigga play, he'll get murked, bitch, we'll be blowin' up your whole turf, I wish you would
I lost Lil Dave, my heart still hurt, I murder shit inside my hood (baow)
Youngin, Desperado, tryna hit you from the car door (top)
Hundred shots inside a Tahoe, hundred inside of a Camaro
Desperado, actin' like he macho, catch him, knock the meat up out his taco (yeah, yeah)
Desperado, pull on side you, shootin' from the car door
They be hangin' out the window wherever I go (wherever the fuck that I go)