Biografía:
Boosie Badazz, formerly Lil Boosie, was born Torrence Hatch in Baton Rouge, Louisiana on November 14, 1983, he was bestowed the nickname Boosie by his family and was raised on W. Garfield St. in a ghetto in the mean streets of south side of Baton Rouge.
Growing up, Boosie was hardened by the many difficult experiences he was put through. His neighborhood, notorious for drugs and violence, was a place feared by the general population. To outsiders, it was a jungle, to residents, it was life.
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[Intro]
F Gm Fm Gm
[Verse]
F
I remember we was wilin'
Gm
My first half of SP but this was way before the mob
Ab
Everybody got a rock
Gm
Tryin' to prove like a mutherfucker, try me I've popped (I've stopped)
F
We been on the Henny fucked up
Cm
This was when I was skinny and fucked up
Eb
Nigga cluckin' for blood, get fucked up
Bb
Memphis grisly, nigga we fucked up
F
You remember that December when they ran with the money
Cm
Baltimore tryin' to sue us, niggas playing with the money
Eb
Went to war had a lot of niggas running
Bb
Behind bars like a boss, how I'm coming
F
Cancer hit I got scars on my stomach
Cm
I remember all the nights you was stressing 'bout your momma
Eb
Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking momma
Bb
And say "I love you momma"
F
We was young and fucked up in the head
Cm
Drinkin' from the river if you fuckin' with my bread
Eb
Had a little money, but we living in the red
Bb
Living in the red, meaning we ain't got it like we said, keep it real wit' it
F
Remember we first got a deal, nigga
Cm
And you dropped "bad bitch" gave me "that shit is real nigga?"
Eb
I was still in the field with 'em
Bb
You was telling' me to quit, I was telling you to rap
F
I was walking through the mob with a strap
Cm
10 chains on, I wasn't going for the jet
Eb
Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they attack
Bb
Boozie Badazz' boys bigger than his rap
F
Remember when I told you I was going to the can
You like man, my man, you going to the can
Dm
I felt in your hug, in your hands
Db
Told you I'll be back in a minute
F
Left the street, now I'm up in penitentiary
And I'm hearing all these pussy niggas hating
Dm
Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going crazy
Eb
We all going through it, pussy nigga stop hating
F Gm Fm Gm
Well I told 'em, I remember
[Verse]
F
Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag, nigga
Gm
Same time I was beefing with these rap niggas
Ab
You had twins, they was beautiful as ever
Gm
"Be a dad," what I told you in the letter
F
I remain the same, how I ended in the end
Db
I'm always preaching game, nigga you don't need to drink
F
Then you go preaching game, nigga you don't need to sing
Db
Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling Bourbon
F
Where it did, well you must be fucking with his nerves
Db
Can't you burn these CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb
F
In that Monte Carlo when we first start to swerve
Db
Me, you and ball-head in the car full of herb
F
Then we getting to it, now we fighting like some girls
Bb
Who gon' drop first, nigga acting like some girl
Bbm
Never went to Church, man could said it was turnt
F
Miss one night of pussy nigga, they be burnt
Man we thug life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt
Bb
When we was kids, we just wanted our turn
Bbm
In the hospital, me and you don't learn
F
Steady as in God give us one more turn
I remember, Webbie
[Outro]
F Gm Fm Gm
F Gm Ab Gm
F Gm Fm Gm
[Verse]
F
I remember we was wilin'
Gm
My first half of SP but this was way before the mob
Ab
Everybody got a rock
Gm
Tryin' to prove like a mutherfucker, try me I've popped (I've stopped)
F
We been on the Henny fucked up
Cm
This was when I was skinny and fucked up
Eb
Nigga cluckin' for blood, get fucked up
Bb
Memphis grisly, nigga we fucked up
F
You remember that December when they ran with the money
Cm
Baltimore tryin' to sue us, niggas playing with the money
Eb
Went to war had a lot of niggas running
Bb
Behind bars like a boss, how I'm coming
F
Cancer hit I got scars on my stomach
Cm
I remember all the nights you was stressing 'bout your momma
Eb
Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking momma
Bb
And say "I love you momma"
F
We was young and fucked up in the head
Cm
Drinkin' from the river if you fuckin' with my bread
Eb
Had a little money, but we living in the red
Bb
Living in the red, meaning we ain't got it like we said, keep it real wit' it
F
Remember we first got a deal, nigga
Cm
And you dropped "bad bitch" gave me "that shit is real nigga?"
Eb
I was still in the field with 'em
Bb
You was telling' me to quit, I was telling you to rap
F
I was walking through the mob with a strap
Cm
10 chains on, I wasn't going for the jet
Eb
Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they attack
Bb
Boozie Badazz' boys bigger than his rap
F
Remember when I told you I was going to the can
You like man, my man, you going to the can
Dm
I felt in your hug, in your hands
Db
Told you I'll be back in a minute
F
Left the street, now I'm up in penitentiary
And I'm hearing all these pussy niggas hating
Dm
Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going crazy
Eb
We all going through it, pussy nigga stop hating
F Gm Fm Gm
Well I told 'em, I remember
[Verse]
F
Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag, nigga
Gm
Same time I was beefing with these rap niggas
Ab
You had twins, they was beautiful as ever
Gm
"Be a dad," what I told you in the letter
F
I remain the same, how I ended in the end
Db
I'm always preaching game, nigga you don't need to drink
F
Then you go preaching game, nigga you don't need to sing
Db
Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling Bourbon
F
Where it did, well you must be fucking with his nerves
Db
Can't you burn these CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb
F
In that Monte Carlo when we first start to swerve
Db
Me, you and ball-head in the car full of herb
F
Then we getting to it, now we fighting like some girls
Bb
Who gon' drop first, nigga acting like some girl
Bbm
Never went to Church, man could said it was turnt
F
Miss one night of pussy nigga, they be burnt
Man we thug life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt
Bb
When we was kids, we just wanted our turn
Bbm
In the hospital, me and you don't learn
F
Steady as in God give us one more turn
I remember, Webbie
[Outro]
F Gm Fm Gm
F Gm Ab Gm
Booty Feet
Booze & Glory
Bop English
Bora Oztoprak
Borat