Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi trovare il testo della canzone Chill Out, artista - Lil Boosie. Data di rilascio: 27.09.2010
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Chill Out |
| Intro: LiL Boosie Bad ass |
| Alot Of theese niggas aint ready ta be no gangsta So |
| my word of advice to yall niggas, chill out |
| 1st Verse |
| Nobody hate me cause they love me. |
| They know im thuggin i aint backin down from nothin |
| i aint stuntin (patna). Im from a real street whid |
| real heat called Gstreet, cross the trap we 50 deep |
| how the thugs greet. Bein niggas from fat, |
| skinny, ta thin niggas chill out for you be up in that |
| jail house mamas aint bring us up to be no gangstas, |
| the hood got us all with anger hood got us all in danger. |
| Niggas throwed on every coner bottle after bottle, |
| another kidney gettin weak, |
| from every swallow. Thought he was gone kill one when |
| he bust that choppa. He let it off and killed wohty, |
| and all his patnas. Now he locked up in a 6 man cell |
| (Gettin Fucked). When he touch down he a straight up |
| gal.Wan be a husla aint even got no street since. |
| You dont deserve it anyway. Aint from that durty anyway |
| Chours; Its to late to be the dope man (Chill Out) |
| Hoes Love You Till You Broke Man (Chill Out) |
| Watch Ya Friends Real Close Man (Chill Out) |
| They Give You life up in court LiL nigga chill out |
| 2nd Verse: |
| You wanna life sentence?(think about it) you wanna |
| get put on lockdown were you cant write niggas? |
| you wanna get threw onthat wrong line to fight niggas? |
| you wanna get 20 to life come home stressin on that |
| pipe nigga? if u wanna be a rapper u gotta b dedicated (see |
| mee) nigga couldnt tell boosie shit thats how lil boosie |
| made it nigguhhh chill out, |
| take dat grill out yo mouth, |
| go and sell it fo 300 go get a half a oz |
| (haaha)money talk, bullshit walk a thousand milles |
| ho’s go say dey love a nigga but dey love da shinee |
| so many niggas want my shine so i keep a 9, |
| if im stressin i need purple 2 ease my miiind u dont |
| know bout taken losses you dont know bout throwin crosses |
| u dont no bout communicatin wit bosses u got yo gold |
| in yo mouth and got yo pistol now aint nobody done |
| ya nutin BUT, u a killa now |
| Chours; Its to late to be the dope man (Chill Out) |
| Hoes Love You Till You Broke Man (Chill Out) |
| Watch Ya Friends Real Close Man (Chill Out) |
| They Give You life up in court LiL nigga chill out |
| 3rd Verse: |
| u aint tired nigga? u cant c dat yo momma eyes aint |
| dried yet?(LOOK AT EM) you get caught on dat ride u |
| gone be quiet (g code!) u got dat pistol u ready for |
| that fire play where ya mind at? |
| u got screws in ya head u aint retarded in a retarded |
| way but i guess u thuggin so u betta be bout that pistol |
| play donkey chill out, eva since he been out laughin |
| lookin happy his lil cuz takin ova the south but all |
| the boys already thuggin, will it come back to haunt |
| him, come back on our baby mommas me? |
| im mister 106, cant fuck wit no bitch tryna chill my |
| ass out lil boosie on that otha shit shoulda told glen |
| 2 chill out and slow his roll, |
| but i told him to go get laptops and 44's forgive me |
| god my heart wuz cold real gangstas dont see 25 wut i was told |