"Chest Wide Open" lyrics

Bust your chest wide open
(Get it like you live... like the beat drop)
(Rodney!)
Keep somethin to bust a nigga chest wide open
Keep somethin to bust a nigga chest wide open
Keep somethin to bust a nigga chest wide open
Keep somethin to bust a nigga chest wide open
Keep somethin to bust a nigga chest wide open
(The DJ that run the south DJ cool breeze)
Bust a nigga chest wide open and a round drum
Bus ol' cosmoski hey partner
You really want that beef shit
So you really want jump out and tear some street shit

I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open

I told you bitches back in 1994
I was gonna blow
Now these dusty ass hoes
Sucking dick and touching toes
But them poppas will set you up and get you hit for your dough
That's why I quick to pull that trigger
On that nigga
Hope litta buddy you want your whole motherfuckin chest toasted
Try and jack me and I'll leave dead with your eyes open
I'm not jokin
Want a see a body? That's some boys in the hood shit
Knockin chunks outta nigga chest with a full clip
Boosie lately I've been trying not be that violent
But niggas get shot over stupid shit like diamonds
Reach for my chain and they gonna be sweepin up your brain
I bang, bang with thang ain't no bitchin came

I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest wide open and a round drum
Bus ol' cosmoski hey partner
You really want that beef shit
So you really want jump out and tear some street shit

I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open

I send this out to my enemies and player haters
Do you really wanna to get stomped by a terminator?
Can't even hustle get no paper on your street now
So ask yourself do you really want to beef now
For gone
Play with me now
Choppers and vests 35 Smiths and Wess
Ain't no bitch up in my blood and that's the mess
I'm stress
You heard my Ross and the booviegard
Do your research on the boosievard
It's homicide no matter who you are
Chopper and "nines" and TECs
Them hollow tips rip your backs spines and necks
I'm working like a like a fuckin Venice beef
Man I came ready all day pistol grip
Turn your face to a Chucky doll with a fork lift
Bust his ass come get your money back nigga
Tell me what that nigga said before you hit him in his head
You look in the scope and bust a nigga wide open I was young puttin in work
Donkey told me shoot 'em first
Alright!

Bust a nigga chest wide open and a round drum
Bus ol' cosmoski hey partner
You really want that beef shit
So you really want jump out and tear some street shit

I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open
I keep somethin to bust a nigga chest open