"Boss Of The Bosses" lyrics - HAVOC

[Intro: Havoc]
Uh-huh
Sometimes you just gotta tell these niggas like it is man

[Verse 1: Havoc]
Feel like a lion in the cage, the rage in me
Good vs. the evil be the war that be waged in me
Mommy see the difference wanna sit down and pray with me
Say a little amen, turn around got the K with me
Thoughts in my mind be a, million at a time as I define
My own reality in time
Make a bag in my sleep (Yeah)
Floss never had to
My essence is the crown gotta know your self value
Plus them niggas that surround you
Why you tryna shine DOLO?
Niggas put that work in, we don't do pro bono (Never)
The circle small it's like the ring of fire
When we go to war we fighting fire with the fire
The firepower in the crib knock your limbs off, and your New York nigga Timbs off
Not even a hot summer could do that, so you cool off
'Fore niggas get to clapping, and them rules are forced

[Chorus: Havoc & Nyce Da Future]
(Who you?)
'Cause I'm the boss of the bosses (Yeah)
G of the OG's (Uh-huh)
Nigga with the handout, tell that nigga hold these (Hold that)
Hustle for every penny, 'the fuck you thought?
Coming around here like we the life support (Who you?)
'Cause I'm the boss of the bosses (Yeah)
G of the OG's (OG's)
Nigga with the handout, tell that nigga hold these (Hold that)
Hustle for every penny, 'the fuck you thought? (Gotcha)
Coming around here like we the life support

[Verse 2: Nyce Da Future]
Huh
Yeah, sometimes I love to let my mind wonder
Smoke a little loud, it keeps me from going under
Puts me in a calm place, in a deep slumber
'Cause where I'm from a lot of poverty, a lot of hunger
Yeah, where niggas will keep a mean grill
Living in this cold world, and me I'm stuck on dreamville
Got killers from Southside to Queensville, that's why I keep the beam still
Nigga and my team will, kill
Nigga just for the thrill
Me I'm tryna chill, cop a house on the hill
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Stash a couple mills', make sure our dreams fulfilled, put my fam up in the will that's, real
They don't know who the boss is
Death to you bitch niggas if you try to cross this
This young nigga keep a couple torches in the Porsches
Always known to slide, no we ain't taking no losses

[Chorus: Havoc & Nyce Da Future]
(Who you?)
'Cause I'm the boss of the bosses (Yeah)
G of the OG's (Uh-huh)
Nigga with the handout, tell that nigga hold these (Hold that)
Hustle for every penny, 'the fuck you thought?
Coming around here like we the life support (Who you?)
'Cause I'm the boss of the bosses (Yeah)
G of the OG's (OG's)
Nigga with the handout, tell that nigga hold these (Hold that)
Hustle for every penny, 'the fuck you thought?
Coming around here like we the life support (Nigga)