98% of Nexopia is emo. If you are one of the 2% that has
remained gangster as fuck, copy this into your profile.




EVERYONE HAS A CERTAIN PART OF THEIR LIVES
WHERE THEY TRUELY WISH THEY COULD JUST FREEZE TIME.
WHETHER IT WAS THREE YEARS AGO, TODAY, OR STILL TO COME. WHETHER
IT WAS JUST A MOMENT, A WHOLE DAY, OR A WHOLE SUMMER.
EVERYONE HAS A TIME IN THEIR LIFE WHEN THEY WISH
EVERYTHING WOULD JUST STOP. THE WORLD WOULD STOP TURNING
AND PEOPLE WOULD STOP CHANGING
BECAUSE TO THEM, AT THAT TIME, EVERYTHING WAS PERFECT







"Let me say for the record, I am not a gangster and never have been. I`m not the thief who grabs your purse.I`m not the guy who jacks your car. I`m not down with the people who steal and hurt others. I`m just a brother who fight back."

-Tupac Shakur



(Chorus: repeat 2X)
Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie
Where the gun play ring all day (nanana)
Some got jobs and some sell yea'
Others just smoke and fuck all day

I'm from the home of Red Fox, Ced the Entertainer
Jettin off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya later
Maybe not cuz I got somethin hot
In the Navigata, waitin in the parkin lot
A Bad Boy, on a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX
I keep 'em both cocked, need her ass the bring it
Now tell me boys have ya seen her
Have you seen her, nine millimeter
Makin niggas believas
Hop out the two seater, now vocab wife beater
Levi's fresh from the cleaners
Heavy starch with the cuff
Like fuck it leave it to beaver
Catch me in the galleria, plaza, chest of phia
Rollin down handly hills
In a black sedan and ???
I used to love it when hit me for a rocker
Maybe a boppa, i kept it propa
A non-stopa, around the clocka
Now its cool pull up the bends and helicopta
uh

Chorus

Sunday mornin, crack of dawnn and I'm yawnin
Natural bridge and kings highway is where I'm goin
Wake up man and start blowin
Gotta get those juices flowin
Now I'm gonna tell ya one more time
For you cats that just ain't knowin
Hey, you can find me in St. Louie
And the whole me fedy and leasy gettin slow
Grabin the optomo, sharpin up my flow
Practicin for my shows
Thats usually how it goes
We be ready to go, the chronic already rolled
Swing through our ??? sounds
Knockin out of control
Like a boom boom boom, who is it?
It's Jackie Frost, the one who's gettin where he at
And he told you whos the boss
I'm like a human hot sauce
Thinkin I'll burn your thoughts
Your information was false
I'll show you just what it costs
In the M I crooked letter crooked letter O U R I
No one could do it better, hey

Chorus

Now in the middle we keep it crock and jiggy
Love Pac and Biggie
The way that you love your sticky
Call Louie he have you pissy
Mix with hen and crissy
Bumpin Tim and Missy
With Slim he used to diss me
In the red Expedishy
Thats Okay though, she can ride for the day though
Can't even be a house guest Kato
I'm a dog I said it rough
Now call me snoopy
Wouldn't have me in a hoopie
Now you see me in a coupie
In front of utopia, I'm hopin ya
Come down herd chippin, may I'm toastin ya
Thanksgiving in these parts yo we roastin ya
And when the heat come down
Get ghostin ya (god bless us)
Loax with us, just how he jokes with us
My daddy told me that I'm supposed to bust
Don't be provokin us
It ain't no joke in us
Just the north south east west coastin us

Chorus repeat until end (with talking)



LIL JON <3
"Da Blow"
(feat. Gangsta Boo)

[Chorus - Gangsta Boo (9x):]
Da blow ...
DA pills...
Da yak...
Da herb...
DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow..DA blow

[Lil' Jon]
DA dro, Da percs, da ounce, get Pushed!
Get back, no halfs, no edge will give ya hash!, I'll join ya 2, but do ya niggas smoke a blunt of this,
You wanna smoke wit me don't bring no bullshit, da blue, thumping, white spinners, the green nickles,
That red superman, that peach butter fire, that white Rolex, you'll have those hoes hotter than a box of stolen chex,
The snow, the white, yeah Miami get crunk, when I see 'em in the club they be sniffing up that skunk,
Homie 1 gee ya right, give me 1 G' of white (white), give me 2 G' of white (white),
Give me 3 G'f of white (white), an 8 ball for the night.
If you wanna get cha lean, there ain't nothing but that yella, all that purp' down in Texas
Them niggas got whatever, gally gally of that henna (Hennesy) mix it wit that crunk juice,
We'll have a nigga spinning

[Chorus 5x]

[Gangsta Boo]
Yeah I got that weed for the low
Those pills for the low
That blow for the low
Young nigga you ain't know,
When I ride I roll high
Man an I ain't telling no lie,
When this shit get in my brain,
I grip the grain and fly by,
Say dawg you got that good up in the hood we calling mint, right another thing we do some call it blow, some call it cocaine,
Fuck head nah nigga, I've been on that bang bang hard bouncing front to back,
Watch me change the lane lane,
Cause don't be talking that shit, the shit that I get, you bitches can't get,
The measure the A the north and the south, is on the ground, the under under ground ground smoked out,
Fulla green, fuck what cha heard bitch yeah I'm back up on the scene,
If you wanna get high, you should fuck wit gangsta boo, I be turning niggas out,
Watch how fast I turn you into a smoked out, loaked out, freaky motherfucker, on that exed out passed out,
While I pout another on da...
all guys want me
[Chorus 5x]

[Lil' Bo]
I been getting in that work
I got punds on this perc
I'm a pimp bitch fuck you pull up your own skirt, skirt we don't give a fuck, 26's on the truck,
Fuck around 'til you show up, we gon' tear this bitch up, I got x, I got weed, I got anything you need,
When you see me in the street, just holla at me, throw a dolla at me, bitch swallow at me,
This ya nigga lil bo from the E.S.B.

[Big Sam]
See nigga I smoke everyday, I'm 'bout to light up sum hay, I got that shit that will put your mind up in the day,
But I don't fuck wit the blow, but I fuck wit sum hoes, that be freaky, x outta control,
I remember back in the day, wit aches in bones, when nigga was riding in the city truck just to get to the dough,
But we the best in this town, we'll settle ya down, nigga was slanging bitches down, 20 kilos a pound!

[Chorus (till end of song)]

Underground (Underground) [7x]
Underground Rap [7x]
Keep (Keep) It Crunked Up [8x]








Fuck what you heard,
recognize what you see.
This isn't about you,
it's about me.
If you dont like it,
then close your eyez.
Cause all you haters,
need to realize.
You can hate me,
or you can love me.
But in the end.
Only God can judge me.
-2pac-*










"There's gonna be some stuff u gonna see that's gonna make it hard To smile in the future, but through whatever you see, Through all the rain and all the pain, you gotta keep your sense of humor. you gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit"

-Tupac Shakur





















If you walked by a street and you was walking a concrete and you saw a rose growing from concrete, even if it had messed up petals and it was a little to the side you would marvel at just seeing a rose grow through concrete. So way is it that when you see some ghetto kid grow out of the dirtiest circumstance and he can talk and he can sit across the room and make you cry, make you laugh, all you can talk about is my dirty rose, my dirty stems and how am leaning crooked to the side, u can't even see that I've come up from out of that
-Tupac Shakur-