Boss Hoss

Lyrics

[Intro: Bakarii] Loyalty is something that can't be bought If loyalty's kept to the highest destonation Then you would rise too But if you didn't keep the game loyal You'll be lying six feet under, turning soil Couldn't cross a brother like me Cause I never crossed [?] Brought up by OG players, straight top notch [Verse 1: Bakarii] It's all out warfair, strictly non fictitious My mentality fuck 'em, in Pursuit of my riches Said you couldn't feel me, wasn't interested Looked upon like babilon, but really I was heaven Revoke your ticket, at all costs bubble Hit 'em strong til they gone, it's all for the struggle Hustle, [?] hog style genesis Rogue Dogs penetrating, [?] down like pits So we tag team hustle, so much coca to bubble If you ever in trouble, call me up on my mobil I'll be there on the double, bosses rumble and take chances For the struggle, fuck 'em all, and then we mashing In the rental, tinted windows to hide the criminals They feel me now My pistol testing genitals Boss dog, [?] my foes til they [?] Forever hustle, smoke bomb and melt shit Must be victorious, warriors cock baretas Paper chase, hog style, [?] look like a treasure To my killing be a villain Holding nott after nott Set it off with the mob Then I shut down shop Because I'm [Chorus: Bakarii] Boss hoss Toss 'em all for the struggle Nigga, this dope cost So much coca to bubble Because I'm boss hoss Toss 'em all for the struggle Nigga, this dope cost So much coca to bubble Because I'm boss hoss Toss 'em all for the struggle Nigga, this dope cost So much coca to bubble Nigga, we boss hoss Toss 'em all for the struggle Nigga, this dope cost So much coca to bubble [Verse 2: Bakarii] Now who the fuck run this motherfucker? Act like you know, nigga When in my presents, my bareta makinghim pose quicker More liquor, more money to split Smoking V, thinking how much more I can get But in my mind, I'm knowing my foes Behind closed doors Plot my demise, open my eyes Caribou Lou got me trippin, busting my nine off Like a ryno when I ride off Master blaster, headbang the little bastard Hit him up, it's the Rogue Dog [?] Told y'all we was coming, knuckle up Or get fucked up, when them big guns come gunning Full of hustlers, suted down, dooky brown down [?] for the killing, nigga You could never be a Rogue Dog killer Just got the call on my mobil, man, these bitches want trouble Nigga, fuck 'em and feed 'em I be there on the double Mosters [?] and take chances, catch him slippin, speark them heaters, get him dancing Now it's real Now my dawgs want your [?] But you the cause for this All I [?] what I'm yelling in the air Nigga, leave my soul [?] Me and my [?] we prepared Once you stop and stare, nigga Ain't no time to glair [?] clutch a flair, [?] leave him laying there Nigga said we brought the streets to this, but nigga, you brought the weak to this Turned your back on me for this Time to [?] to this Bitch niggas [?] rest in piss Leave [?] [Verse 3: Short Nitty] Now I'm suited and booted Ready for war with my troopers Call [?] shooter Me, I'm off on foot, I suppose us Rogues only know gutter living codes [?] out of his windows [?] nigga [?] Smoke [?] like indo Remember me in the endo 'Cause [?] so many reals [?] in this battlefield And if my killing's real, represent til that nigga [?] [?] that nigga [?] gun [?] [?] with a slug in his punk ass [?] my perpis, send them pussys to churches I'm that hoss, so when it comes to these murders, I thought we warned 'em [Chorus: Bakarii] Boss hoss Toss 'em all for the struggle Nigga, this dope cost So much coca to bubble Because I'm boss hoss Toss 'em all for the struggle Nigga, this dope cost So much coca to bubble Because I'm boss hoss Toss 'em all for the struggle Nigga, this dope cost So much coca to bubble Nigga, we boss hoss Toss 'em all for the struggle Nigga, this dope cost So much coca to bubble