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letra de its going down part ii - lil' boosie

ahh!, we in dis
is we? yeah!
big head the dome busta [? ]
hey, lil’ boosie in dis
i love my hood! (i love my hood!)
you love your hood? for sure! fours up!

[hook:]
say big head it’s goin’ down in that ssb
say boosie the same thing in that upt

[lil’ boosie:]
oh, oh it’s about to be some raw sh-t!
they done let the two sickies of the dirty south click
say big head! what’s up?
i ain’t been givin’ a f-ck
been, ridin’ strapped down on those dubs, just livin’ it up
in the bottom where you find me, for sure n-gg-
you know new orleans doe n-gg-, my mama ain’t raised no hoe n-gg-
vouges n-gg-, that’s what i love, that’s what i claim
that’s what i’ll die for, till i’m down took out the game
they go down from four up to four down
i f-ck with n-gg-s i know down, so let the weed go round
don’t put your calico down, cause n-gg-s like to go round
i prefer a showdown, f-ck! my favorite pr-noun
keep gettin’ your hoe down, she says she likes that four sound
lil’ boosie got some more sound, so pop and blow pound
drink up and throw down, you knew how it was gon’ sound
all my n-gg-s gon’ clown, the water deep so don’t drown (so don’t drown b-tch!)

[hook:]
say big head it’s goin’ down in that ssb
say boosie the same thing in that upt

[lil’ boosie:]
well it’s a south thing, and everybody spread the word
we rule baton rouge for puttin’ domes on the curb
i got my dubs you got your dubs n-gg-, believe dat
cross da tracks is where dem g’s at
and god, they got dem weed sack
ain’t no joke, when it comes to west poke
and we got og’s in the hole, if you want you some dope
you must don’t love your hood, if you ain’t tatted
can’t take the pain or blood for your wood you ain’t no savage
see bread i gots to have it! sh-t! look
i’m a let ya know
i was sixteen with ten g’s, now f-ckin’ with loc
and n-gg-s know me from da south, will take ya b-tch or take ya sh-t
and if we beef, will take your click (what’s up?)
and from the top to da bottom, we poppin’ what? x-pills
get it up n-gg-, givin’ dem hoes s-x thrills
just chill head comin’ and now bubbles had somethin’
ssb and upt, b-tch we head huntin’

[hook:]
say big head it’s goin’ down in that ssb
say boosie the same thing in the upt

[big head:]
on the block were i hang, yeah we slang!
bust n-gg-s brains, hold up
what’s my motherf-ckin’ name?
dome doctor baby
so lock it in your two-way
n-gg-s, lock it in your mind
i’m a leave your -ss souffl?
lay you out like a buffet
i need mine today
i tote a brand new k, just to see a new day
but don’t get me wrong, you know i come in peace
but if you cross me or my click, then i’ll become the beast
so stay out da streets and da heats won’t release
don’t talk to my peeps bout peace, till you deceased
it get high like three, when you p-ss by da yang
best to call da police, ’cause we blast by da yang
best be quick on your feet, we move fast by da yang
right now i’m on rock street, but i could dash by da yang
sixteen is what i claim, but dat four is in my blood
the baby mama want dat thing, ’cause she knows dat i’m a thug

say big head it’s goin’ down in that ssb
say boosie the same thing in that upt

- lil boosie

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