Lyrics Boogie Man - Mr. Lil One
Talking)
Let's
rock...
Yeah...
uh
...
Lil
one
Fuck
all
that
bullshit
homie,
Turning
dreams
into
dust
And
you
vaccum
it
mutha
fucka,
Pick
it
up
You
handle
your
shit,
Haha
(Mr.
Lil
One)
Pull
down
my
zipper
yeah
you
got
my
dick
up
Some
do
it
sick
but
no
I
do
it
sickah
Labeling
me
the
lokus
hokus
pokus
I
bring
a
gun
with
these
mutha
fucking
roses
And
you
know
this
bitch
don't
front
Yeah
I
know
your
man
from
a
plan
they
call
punk
Lil
can
you
chill?
Promise
you
I
will
The
moment
that
he
proves
that
he
really
does
kill
Tell
you
how
I
feel
I
keep
it
on
the
real-ah
Sucking
on
my
stick
cause
you
think
that
I'mma
kill-ah
Respect
that
I
get
got
your
pity
on
it
From
the
young
to
the
sprung
to
the
neighborhood
rich
Bitch
don't
forget
I'm
loved
and
adored
Meet
you
as
a
women
and
forgot
you
as
a
whore
Mutha
fucking
trick
the
seven
day
ich
And
you
wonder
why
we
call
you
bitch
(Hook)I'm
that
boogie
man
That's
what
I
am
And
I
came
to
gain
Whatever
I
can
(Mr.
Lil
One)
I
put
poisen
in
your
mind
lock
you
in
a
rhyme
Pity
to
the
blind
can't
see
me
in
my
prime
And
time...
Goes
by
so
slowly
Baby
come
and
hold
me
make
me
feel
holy
Show
me
that
another
man
can't
steal
you
Tell
me
that
you
love
me
and
I'll
tell
you
that
I
feel
you
Meet
alot
of
groupies
meet
alot
of
bitches
Need
to
find
god
and
turn
there
life
religious
Burning
up
my
britches
fucking
with
the
sickest
Finally
it's
over
Ms.
Jahoba
witness
Knocking
on
my
door
forever
be
a
whore
Lying
to
yourself
and
lying
to
the
lord
Dig
a
little
more
and
let
me
explore
Say
you
keep
it
real
let
me
ask
the
quija
board
You
know
how
it
goes
man
...
I
hate
to
see
you
go
but
I
love
to
see
you
leave
(Hook)
(Mr.
Lil
One)
Some
say
I'm
cocky
ghetto
like
Rocky
Proved
it
back
in
April
when
the
law
came
and
got
me
Shipped
me
off
to
baily
tripping
off
my
lady
Fucking
up
my
grin
she's
giving
em
shady
Baby
when
I
don't
make
it
then
worry
Left
me
in
the
puddle
for
the
mud
that
got
blurry
Hurry
up
and
sing
and
don't
forget
to
bring
A
little
bit
of
son
coming
back
from
palm
springs
You
know
what
I
mean
now
baby
keep
it
true
Now
fuck
being
you
It
was
you
and
Micky
blue
Play
me
for
a
fool
Shadow
and
my
pride
Hit
the
8-0-5
wit
that
2 hour
drive
A
month
and
a
half
fore
I
cross
your
path
Giving
petty
minded
fools
all
a
reason
to
laugh
Now
how
did
I
become
so
wick
to
you
Can't
look
me
in
the
face
when
I
speak
to
you
uh
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