Vouch - Boosie Badazz & Webbie

Yes sir, I'm never standing out I'm never standing out, oh, oh Aye this big Gates right here talkin' Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me You know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down Stayed next door to Jermalo while in Saint John apartments Couldn't afford the rent, we moved with Grandma More like an orphanage The neighborhood ain't like us, say we came from New Orleans Had some fights, I slung some iron in Baton Rouge, you recall it Lee Lucas doing life, he left when I was eleven Had a job I did not like and started narcotic selling I do it for me, I feed myself, fuck who not willin' to help me We either die or go to jail, so what the fuck could you tell me Fully loaded MAC-11 when this pressure get applied Got a brand new Glock-9 and I keep it by my side You took the side of that lil' boy, done out of hatred, no question Draw ya sword, get met with brute force, no second guessin' (up here) Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me, you know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down Still honor Tommy Wraith for everything he did for me, I was loyal Got betrayed, it came with great disapointment I thought we was under that law, but your nephew's an informant Put the folks in my business, gotta set court appointments Gotta suit up with lawyers, damn, this how we rockin' They copyrighted my name and wanted one million dollars The label laughed in my face, I had to pay out my pocket Young Money closed the door and ain't nobody wanna sign me Travis Newman looked out, we in the apartment, we grindin' If you want 'em wholesale, just pull up and we got it Shout out to Ms. Connie, my heart on Carolina I put diamonds in the T-O-P and all in the bottom I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me, you know we all saw it You say I'm fake, that's your opinion, that's just y'all story Just face the fact I was y'all blessin', but y'all ignored it Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry I'm really that, the streets a vouch The people vouch The jail a vouch All the niggas in the feds a vouch We held it down while in the drought One of my cells a vouch I'm standin' out When it's beef, I'm never standin' down I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood I ain't never change up, let's get that understood I'm in that 70805, I show love in my hood

I remember we was wilin' My first half of SP but this was way before the mob Everybody got a rock Tryin' to prove like a mutherfucker Try me I've popped (I've stopped) We been on the Henny fucked up This was when I was skinny and fucked up Nigga cluckin' for blood, get fucked up Memphis grisly, nigga we fucked up You remember that December when they ran with the money Baltimore tryin' to sue us, niggas playing with the money Went to war had a lot of niggas running Behind bars like a boss, how I'm coming Cancer hit I got scars on my stomach I remember all the nights you was stressing 'bout your momma Made me pick the phone up and call my motherfucking momma And say "I love you momma" We was young and fucked up in the head Drinkin' from the river if you fuckin' with my bread Had a little money, but we living in the red Living in the red, meaning we ain't got it like we said, keep it real wit' it Remember we first got a deal, nigga And you dropped "bad bitch" gave me "that shit is real nigga?" I was still in the field with 'em You was telling' me to quit, I was telling you to rap I was walking through the mob with a strap 10 chains on, I wasn't going for the jet Beefin' in the city where the niggas, they attack Boozie Badazz' boys bigger than his rap Remember when I told you I was going to the can You like man, my man, you going to the can I felt in your hug, in your hands Told you I'll be back in a minute Left the street, now I'm up in penitentiary And I'm hearing all these pussy niggas hating Saying damn, Boosie shit, Webbie going crazy We all going through it, pussy nigga stop hating Well I told 'em, I remember Remember they ran up in your house, got your bag, nigga Same time I was beefing with these rap niggas You had twins, they was beautiful as ever "Be a dad," what I told you in the letter I remain the same, how I ended in the end I'm always preaching game, nigga you don't need to drink Then you go preaching game, nigga you don't need to sing Why you drinking Henny, nigga why you selling Bourbon Where it did, well you must be fucking with his nerves Can't you burn these CDs, we gon' stomp you on the curb In that Monte Carlo when we first start to swerve Me, you and ball-head in the car full of herb Then we getting to it, now we fighting like some girls Who gon' drop first, nigga acting like some girl Never went to Church, man could said it was turnt Miss one night of pussy nigga, they be burnt Man we thug life for real pussy nigga, you be burnt When we was kids, we just wanted our turn In the hospital, me and you don't learn Steady as in God give us one more turn I remember, Webbie