J-BO Tha Beast Aka N.A.S.A. BO - Gunz N Roses

I went from trappin on the block dodgin cop cars
Hittin licks and makin flips im a blockstar
From the booth to the stage i got hot bars
On the stage i party hard like a rocktar

I call my swerves boomerangs cuz they keep on comin back
Think im from the middle east cuz im all about a rack
Like a wack quarterback j-bo keep on gettin sacks
And before i hop in traffic gotta vaccum wrap the pack
They dont bring us no peace mothafuck the police
If dem boyz talkin beef we pull up on yo street
Gotta go get dough and cheese aint got time for no sleep
Swear the day i make it rappin all my people gon eat
Yea im quick to cut you off if you aint benefittin me
Give ya bitch goosebumps when she be listening to me
A selfmade millionaire is what my mission is to be
And Free my mothafuckin niggas out the PENNINETNARY

I pull up , hop out
Rock out wit my glock out just to knock a op out
If the police try to mike brown me ill gladly knock a cop out
Graduated from the school of hard knocks no i didnt drop out
If you didnt know its my time competition betta watch out
Im a rockkstar call me mcjagger
My flow is sharp like a big dagger
My swagger outta dis world
You would think a nigga came here from saturn
Uh
Im a rapper and a trapper
Im a beast im a raptor
I keep it G... Plus im a cheesehead i should play for the packers
Whoa
I remember bein broke
I used to sleep on the floor
I remember back when i have shit i had to kick door
Stay solid neva fold
Currencey over dese hoes
Now dat boy jbo on go
I had to get to the dough
Everythang i got i worked for nigga none of it came to me easy
I told em i was gonna make it rappin but them hatin niggas aint believe me
Now my pockets extra cheezy
Now them hataz feelin greezy
Now we call them hataz stevie
Why
Cuz them niggas cannot see me

Written by:
Jacob Muse

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