(Gangsta Boo) Nosey motherfuckers (nosey)
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(Crunchy Blac) All y'all nosey ass bitches and niggas out here
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(Gangsta Boo) But I thought you knew (I thought you knew
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this shit ain't gone stop)
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(Crunchy Blac) We from memphis, we run this shit
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(Gangsta Boo) Check soundscan check
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(Crunchy Blac) Don't get mad when you get hit in the
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head with that brick boy
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(Gangsta Boo) You see them billboards
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(Crunchy Blac) Don't get mad when you get hit in the head with that brick
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(Gangsta Boo) Gangsta Boo,
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(Crunchy Blac) Crunchy Blac
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(Gangsta Boo) Both worlds star 69 baby its official
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Queen of Memphis
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[Chorus: repeat 2X]
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I thought you knew, I thought you knew that we be comin up quick
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I thought you knew, I thought you knew that we ain't takin no shit
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I thought you knew, I thought you knew we turnin crumbs to bricks
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I thought you knew, that I'm from Memphis where the shit is so thick
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(Crunchy Blac)
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You tryin to be me, but you can't be me
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You tryin to see me, but you can't see me
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It's hard for you to see, me in this industry
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Hustlin in the skreet, tryin to get me some eat
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I'm tired of them fuckin games, I'm tired of them fuckin chains
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Somebody got locked down, and shackled with fuckin chains
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They ruined their fuckin brain, they ain't treated like a man
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This shit gotta stop here, I'm tryin to maintain
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But I can't maintain, cause niggas be actin strange
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Just let me know the biz, and I'm gonna handle it man
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So I can have some change in this fuckin lifetime
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But it ain't nuttin for me man to get out on the grind
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And to do what I gotta do and shoot who I gotta shoot
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I'm paper like chasin nigga or tryin to be just like you
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I'm tryin to ride big cars I'm tryin to have faith in god
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I put it in his hands so it won't be so hard
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[Chorus]
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(Gangsta Boo)
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I thought you knew that me and Crunchy Blac be rollin up bud
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I thought you knew when I be comin escalade on them dubs
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I thought you knew I thought you knew I know you hatin on me
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I thought you knew, fuck you nigga C to the B
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(Crunchy Blac)
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I thought you knew that if you mess with boo you messin with me
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I thought you knew I lay your bitch ass off in the skreet
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I thought you knew that you can call the motherfuckin police
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I thought you knew you you can get the fuck away from me
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(Gangsta Boo)
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We be out here in the streets constantly tryin to make it
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Fuck a record this ain't shit nigga savin my paper
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Do a song give me 20 thou pile on the plate
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The Queen of Memphis bout her business nigga dodgin you snakes
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(Crunchy Blac)
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See I'm out here hustlin workin my musclin
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Tryin to get me somethin to eat
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Y'all out here like tussilin
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And fusserin about the way that we make our fuckin cheese
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Knew y'all haters couldn't believe hypnotize is all you see
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[Chorus]
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(Gangsta Boo)
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Gangsta Boo be laid back, watchin you make a fool
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Out ya self, cause in the end motha fucka you lose
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In my eyes I see blood red nigga you scared
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Bullet lead in ya head dead nigga you bled
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Out the closet come a skeleton that you tryin to hide
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Misses bitches gangsta gangsta nigga livin to die
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August 7-7-9 was the day I arrived
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Now I'm triple six mob smoke out nigga I'm hi
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Lady gangsta claimin clout lad all in yo face
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I'm the one they say fine at the end of the day
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I'm the one thats with crunchy to the day thats forever
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Yes we're out here but we're fam nigga stickin together
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Never leave his fuckin side nigga comin and gunnin
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Gangsta Boo should be the punisher I'm tellin you nigga
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Fuckin phony motha fuckas who thought I was finished
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Hate to break the news to ya, but this just the beginnin nigga
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I Thought You Knew f/ Crunchy Black
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Gangsta Boo |