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What's up world? You are now tuned into the Field Bois hour The Field Bois group consists of rap artists Pooley Boy and FieldBoi Spook. We are independent unsigned artists who are in it this industry for the money. We represent a self-started label called Powah House International (PHI). Right now we are hot on the underground in our area. We get play on the radio at 103.7 and 99.7 in Shreveport, LA. We are open and willing to work with any independent signed or unsigned artists, and we are looking for new hot undiscovered producers, so if you have some beats and want the Field Bois to rap on it just hit me up via email or phone.
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Peak #187
Peak in subgenre #98
Author
Field Bois
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Yes
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April 28, 2006
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MP3 3.2 MB 128 kbps 3:29
Story behind the song
Right Now In my area pill popping songs are really selling, but none of them sounds as good as this
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Go Live By: Field Bois Nicholas Burrell (Pooley Boy) Datarius Claiborne (Spook) Chorus: Drink something, jig something, I don’t give a fuck, smoke your blunts snort whatever it takes to get buck and go live, go live, go live, go live, nigga Drink something, jig something, I don’t give a fuck, smoke your blunts snort whatever it takes to get buck and go live, go live, go live, go live. Verse: (Pooley Boy) Well I done fell through the door fresh feeling like a million, smoking on a killer swisha watching all the jiggas jigging, if you feeling like I’m feeling then I know you feeling good, Powah House tee, black dickies ree’s with the hood, holla at my nigga killer Corn dog on that purple, see he rep that Cali bayside is the turf bro, put me down down holla you know what its worth bro, twenty a nickel will have you spinning in a circle, I’ll be in the corner if you trying to find me with the hood down fucked up forty-five behind me, mister grimy find me stomping in the front of the line, you ain’t gone find another like me cause I’m one of a kind, and if its drama you looking for its drama you find, and if you bastards holding back then you gone want it in time but its cool I got new watch I’m trying to show off a sack of purp tp blow off so I can straight go off and go live. Chorus: Drink something, jig something, I don’t give a fuck, smoke your blunts snort whatever it takes to get buck and go live, go live, go live, go live, nigga Drink something, jig something, I don’t give a fuck, smoke your blunts snort whatever it takes to get buck and go live, go live, go live, go live. Verse: (Spook) Nic brought the purp and I got a fifth of hen, it ain’t nothing else to do fuck it we’ll hit the club again, the prking lots full and its going down onside, I’m on the floor but, I ain’t dancing cause you know I got that iron, now first things first I’m trying to find me a bitch I got some bad ones on my team but, I prefer something I ain’t hit, I ain’t never seen you before and girl you looking right I’ll take your number down but I’m trying to fuck something tonight, she say her baby daddy in here so we better gone slide I hope that she know she fucking if she jump off in this ride, poured up another cup rolled a blunt of purple cush, swerving cross the double lines got my hands on the puss, hit Dib on the chirper told him I’m gone come thru he say I can’t bring the bitch unless she fuck the whole crew, shit I ain’t really tripping cause with me its all cool looked at her then asked her baby what you gone do, she say it ain’t really my style but fuck it I’m gone go live never popped a pill before but I’m gone try one tonite, say she done fucked two before tonite she’ll try five, I told her get naked bucked fuck it girl go live go live Chorus: Drink something, jig something, I don’t give a fuck, smoke your blunts snort whatever it takes to get buck and go live, go live, go live, go live, nigga Drink something, jig something, I don’t give a fuck, smoke your blunts snort whatever it takes to get buck and go live, go live, go live, go live.
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