What About Me

歌詞

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 ones Look, 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 me What 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 G What 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 nigga 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? 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 shit They 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 regal I'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 shit This 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 myself I'm feelin' like Tip I'm tired of niggas in the cage I'm feelin' like pimp Y'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 you 2 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 run They 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, man Thank 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