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All About The Dirty 9 (Mixed By DJ Barry Bee), Various Artists,DJ Barry Bee
All About The Dirty 9 (Mixed By DJ Barry Bee)
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Duration: 67:22  
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Intro Lyrics 00:10 176 0,21 0.10
We Be On Dat Money Shit Lyrics 04:21 176 5,08 0.10
When You Gonna Drop Lyrics
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.

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 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..

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!
04:00 160 4,53 0.10
I Represent Lyrics 02:16 176 2,78 0.10
Dat Boy Cold Lyrics 02:43 176 3,34 0.10
Yea Yea Yea Lyrics 03:39 176 4,21 0.10
New Shit Lyrics 02:30 192 3,14 0.10
The Game Belong To Me Lyrics 04:46 208 6,78 0.10
Stay Real Lyrics 03:18 224 5,01 0.10
Whatcha Lyrics 03:36 192 4,83 0.10
Work Lyrics 02:50 208 3,96 0.10
Fuck U Lyrics 03:37 176 4,16 0.10
Take Me To The Mall Lyrics 02:47 192 3,52 0.10
Bass Lyrics 02:44 192 3,45 0.10
Flippin' Dat Lyrics 01:37 176 1,86 0.10
Myspace Freak Lyrics 01:59 160 2,16 0.10
Posted On The Block Lyrics 02:53 176 3,45 0.10
We Bussin' Lyrics 03:18 192 4,26 0.10
I'm Fly Lyrics 03:54 176 4,67 0.10
Hey Girl Lyrics 02:01 160 2,32 0.10
Star In Da Hood Lyrics 03:52 176 4,55 0.10
You Don't See Me Lyrics 04:19 192 5,55 0.10
Outro Lyrics 00:18 176 0,36 0.10