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Boosie Badazz
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Torence Hatch
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
They broken inside
They spreading lies, they want you to do time
They mad 'cause they can't shine
They broken inside (fuck you ****)
They killin' the vibe (fuck you ****)
They want you up in jail, like you ain't got no kids out here to provide
They broken inside (fuck you ****)
God on my side (fuck you ****)
(Boosie Badazz), ayo Siri, kill that
They broken inside
Well, God bless, no man or curse
These **** talkin' like bitches, bitch, make your ass twerk
Go get some money, no, ****, be a dad first
You need to be a dad first
Talking 'bout a real ****, make a real ****, more real **** (****)
I'm the blueprint for all the ghetto children
So when everybody speakin' on me, gotta be broken inside
Feel like a hole up inside
****, don't even know my case, say I'm about to get big time
They broken inside (fuck you ****)
They spreading lies, (fuck you ****)
They want you up in jail, like you ain't got no kids out here to provide
They broken inside
All they wanna do is hate on you
All they wanna do is hate on you
'Cause they broken inside
They talkin' 'bout shit to hair shop (broken inside)
Bitch ain't even gotta hair fit (broken inside)
Dissin' ****, soon money ain't right (but guess what?)
But they all, they suck the same dick (money)
Fuck it, money made 'em all suck the same dick (money)
Man, fuck it, money made 'em all hate the same clique (money)
Gotta want the realest **** back in
Real **** want me home, gettin' my back in
All they wanna do (wanna do), is hate on you (on you)
All they wanna do (wanna do), is hate on you (is hate on you)
All they wanna do (wanna do), is hate on you (on you)
All they wanna do (wanna do), is hate on you (is hate on you)
What kind of **** want you doin' time?
****, you can shoot me, ****, you can rob me, whatever (but whatever)
I don't wanna see you doin' no time, I don't believe you
(****, that's all, please)
You gotta be a cold motherfucker if you want a **** to do time, for real
Away from their children, away from everything they love
And the white man standing over you, tellin' you, "Do everything"
(Talk to him)
You gotta be a cold motherfucker
To hate the **** who'd a black box on his wrist (yeah, bro)
A **** who be casual, talk to him, I ain't fight with that bitch
****, that's something please
But the same people talkin' 'bout me
When they see me, they gon' speak (pussy)
**** actin' like they like me, but they want me out the street (pussy)
Ain't askin' nobody for nothin', I'll take nothin', I got me (****)
I'm the realest ****, ain't it, OG? (****)
Why would a pussy **** wanna hate me? (****)
I'm the last ****, standin' on big business, ****
That's for bitches, ****
They tryna turn the whole world into sissies, ****, and I ain't with it
All they wanna do (all they wanna do), is hate on you (hate on you)
All they wanna do (all they wanna do), is hate on you (no bro)
(They broken inside) all they wanna do (they broken inside), is hate on you
(They broken inside) all they wanna do, (all they wanna do), is hate on you
Is this the fourth verse?
Well, I introduce you to the fuckin' gun smoke (gun smoke)
They is cuffin' up my wrists at the corridor (corridor)
They on social tryna treat me like a bozo
They want me back up in that bitch smokin' mojo
(Hola), that water cold, it's too cold to shout
(Hola), I'm with my blood and my cribs, **** (what up blood?)
My pisos and my syring, yo, black and brown
We all thugs tryna make it out
All they wanna do (all they wanna do), is hate on you (hate on you)
All they wanna do (all they wanna do), is hate on you (no bro)
(They broken inside) all they wanna do (they broken inside), is hate on you
(They broken inside) all they wanna do, (all they wanna do), is hate on you
Written by: Torence Hatch, Vladimir Skarednov