Boosie BadAzz - The fam lyrics

[Lil Boosie] I just wanna show the world that I really do this sh** That I really make quality street music (know what I'm talking about) And it ain't no mistake that I'm this good I just done seen a lot (know what I'm talking about) We gon' show the world, the definition of real sh** My brotha you gotta feel it lil hustla We gon' show the world, the definition of real sh** My n***a you gotta feel it lil n***a I got my own voice (blessed), sing my own hooks (blessed) Fresh fade nice smile I got my own looks (fresh) I just like to make people happy (forreal) Four kids I just like being a good daddy (best daddy) But I'm a gangster and I rock shows (you ain't seen my shows) A people person, so you know Lil Boosie got hoes Damn hoes that's a figure of speech Get a lot of sh** like that when you listen to me As for my fans, I love y'all straight up Y'all apart of me so when they hate, they hate us Money keep a n***a going the better things (house) Mane I take it to the bank I don't make it rain (boss) But I'm fly like Weezy (waddup Weezy) plus the hood n***as Mane they believe me like Jeezy (waddup Jeezy) And I just like to have a good time hit the yo Smoke one, and put my life in my rhymes [Chorus] We gon' show the world, the definition of real sh** My brotha you gotta feel it lil hustla We gon' show the world, the definition of real sh** My n***a you gotta feel it lil n***a [Lil Boosie] Father forgive me I was raised on some real sh** So I can't sugar coat sh** not a lil bit Inside I'm sad about my daddy Since I lost my grams I ain't been given a damn But I still hold my head high and sometime I cry But when I cry man I don't know why I feel trapped to be a superstar (forreal) A hundred thousand worth of j**elry to end it And I spend it with no problem You don't like bada** then that's your problem M.O.B Wouldn't give a damn if their hoes holla Love cars, love broads with a pa**ion I ain't ever had sh** so I'm flashin (do yo thing) I work hard go and get it on the road seven months Runnin seven-fifty off for shows get it I'm hood rich, still smoking that good sh** Still got the same hood clique straight up [Chorus] We gon' show the world, the definition of real sh** My brotha you gotta feel it lil hustla We gon' show the world, the definition of real sh** My n***a you gotta feel it lil n***a [Webbie] I told my teacher to her eyes I'ma make it there She ain't even looked surprised gave me Another F or a f**ing D happy you got a C f** the world lately, be whatever you wanna be Ain't nothing like a strong mind And some confidence whenever you step out of line It's a consequence we all overseas, we puffin weed We'll make you n***as bleed yes in f**ing deed Seven fourty-seven yelling seven fourty-seven On the real we gotta be a couple miles from heaven The world tried to pull us down but we ain't f**in let it I would have did some of it different but I don't regret it That's one thing about me though I never been a quitter That seizure sh** crazy, shout out to the hospital Rest in peace ma I'ma be on TV (watch) Young Savage, Sweet Jones, Trill Family [Chorus] We gon' show the world, the definition of real sh** My brotha you gotta feel it lil hustla We gon' show the world, the definition of real sh** My n***a you gotta feel it lil n***a