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what about me

This how they got me feelin' right now, look

Nigga what about me? What about Boozie?They holler Juvy, they holler Jigga, they holler TIP

They holler Akon and J-Kwon but what about me?

They holler Youngbloodz and Young Gunz

But Boosie, he bust guns and spit it to his loved onesLook, they hollerin' Usher and that Lil Jon shit

They holler NORE, I smoke I drank but I made that bitch

They holler Mannie, Baby, Wayne and Geezy

Don't nobody holler Boosie like nobody don't believe meWhat about Eazy-E, yeah, he fadin' for Sheezy

What about Aaliyah, what about Souljah, what about ODB

What about DMC, them Addidas on your feet

G-Nikes to get the height but me, I keep it GWhat about C, C-Loc, when I new I was cold

I was that nigga on the camp like I was 10 years old

They holler Flip, they holler Mike Jones

And holler Bone Crusher that Reese and Big Song

And I made Headbusser niggaThat's how I'm feelin' when I'm with my niggas chillin'

Wishin' that we had a million, what about me?

That's how I'm feelin' lookin' at my mama's ceilin'

Wishin' that we had a million, what about me?They holler Petey Pablo and the rest of that shit

They holler Puff but I'm on that death row shit

I'm on that never seen a man cry till you seen a man die

That real faith shit that make you go a spray shitThey hollerin' Romeo and Lil Bow Wow but what about Lil Boosie?

I want to star up in a movie with hoes in a jacuzzi

I want to fuck with freein' AJ and freestyle with Tigger

Blow doe wit Beanie Siegel, ride low in Q regalI'm thuggin' and them major labels know that

So they figure if they sign me one year later I'll have a toe tag, look

They holler Banner, they holler Mase and they holler Trick

But I know somebody know somebody 'bout that Boosie shitThis ain't no beef song

It's what I see when BET on and MTV on, I'm peepin' your home

Hollerin' out lean back and lovers and friends

But the hardest song to hit the streets was

Nigga then, nigga what about me?That's how I'm feelin' when I'm with my niggas chillin'

Wishin that we had a million, what about me?

That's how I'm feelin' lookin' at my mama's ceilin'

Wishin' that we had a million, what about me?I'm trivial, my damn self

I'm a one man army like Russel Simmons

And Def got people rubbin they hair

I still ain't forgave myselfI'm feelin' like Tip

I'm tired of niggas in the cage

I'm feelin' like pimpY'all niggas listenin' to these rappers, they lyin'

Don't think 'cause this nigga swore bro, that this nigga soldier

These niggas tellin lies to ya

So April fools, if you don't bump Boo then the joke's on you2 Line Crew, they started all that nasty shit

And Buck down, he started all that nasty bitch

2-Tupac, told you 'bout the fuckin' guns

Jigga, told ya how to put the work in the can and runThey holler Skip and Wacko

But them niggas they thug though

And Youngbuck I got love for

But what about me?They gone feel this bitch here

All across the world, nigga what about me?That's how I'm feelin' when I'm with my niggas chillin'

Wishin' that we had a million, what about me?

That's how I'm feelin' lookin' at my mama's ceilin

Wishin' that we had a million, what about me?Say my name, I be feelin' like, you know what I'm sayin'

Somebody, somewhere, gotta be hearin me

I should have been blowed up

I know I'm rawer than a lot of these niggas out here, manThank a nigga hatin' somewhere

I don't know what it is, I'm a keep it gutta though

I'm wildin' out, nigga what about me

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