Slim Thug Lyrics

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Kappa 2002 Lyrics

[Slim Thug]

 Got drank by the paint, dro by the pound

 It's 2002, and it still go down

 Headed back to the Kappa, still 4's and adapters

 It's the Mr. Slim Thug, the flow pro rapper

 I got a caramel model, shaped like a coke bottle

 On I 4-5, mashing on a Coupe throttle

 We gon shut the wall down, I said it and I meant it

 Best believe them Boyz In Blue, gon represent it

 Never tripping off the laws, we gon move the crowd

 When we come through swanging, with the beat up loud

 Ah this year baby, I'm the Boss-Boss

 I got candy and chrome, on everything I floss

 Still wrecking with the house, it ain't no love loss

 Me and Watts getting money, while these haters fall off

 Sitting on the sideline, they should of stayed down

 Ain't shit changed but the times, is back in 9-9

 Still getting what's mine, I'm still on the grind

 Making big dollar signs, on I'm still unsigned

 You can't knock us, number one requested from the boppers

 Only rapper in Houston, riding on don't-stopper's

 

 (*scratching*)

 I'm headed to the Kappa, on 4 swangas and adapters

 Watch me ball up and down the C-Wall

 I'm headed to the Kappa, on 4 swangas and adapters

 I'm the hating no slapper, and the flow pro rapper

 I'm headed to the Kappa, on 4 swangas and adapters

 Watch me ball up and down the C-Wall

 I'm headed to the Kappa, on 4 swangas and adapters

 I'm the hating no slapper, and the flow pro rapper