Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boogie Man, artist - Mr. Lil One. Album song Greatest Hits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.05.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Digital Multimedia Group
Song language: English
Boogie Man |
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)(2x) |
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 |