Slim Thug Lyrics

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Tha Boss Lyrics

(*talking*)

 Yeah, Slim Thugger, the Boss

 It's official baby, niggaz hating, now-or-later ass niggaz

 Get your money right, ha, listen

 

 [Slim Thug]

 Nigga show me ten G's, and I'll show you a hundred

 All that shit you niggaz dream about, I've been there and done it

 Underground rap I run it, ask the stores you sell to

 Ask they owner, who they gotta give most of they mail to

 It's either me, Watts or Color Change running the game

 Not no Still in the Game, or bullshit Street Fame

 It's simple and plain, me and my boys get big change

 Even though they hating on my name, I get big thangs

 Talking bout you riding swangs, on what car my nigga

 You can't afford a Northstar, by far my nigga

 And Big Pic, you thought that bullshit like you big balling

 But before you started bootlegging, what was you crawling

 That oughta make you feel weak, when your shit don't sell

 You gotta bootleg me and Watts, just to get you some mail

 And A.D., please tell me what the fuck was you thinking

 Shooting slugs at the Boss, what the fuck was you drinking

 You trash nigga, and everybody know it

 You got a motherfucking Cougar, that right there is to show it

 Niggaz see Jay-Z and Nas, and start feeling they self

 Talking down on the Boss, is like killing yourself

 You lost your wealth, you should of kept your mouth closed

 Northstar, Big Balling and Stomp Down some hoes

 And it shows, you only hating on me cause I made it

 You can't get pre-orders, my album's anticipated

 And every nigga I spoke on, in all these songs

 I just put money in your pockets, so just leave it alone

 Think about it, everytime y'all make me do these c.d.'s

 I'm headed back to the bank, to pick up a hundred G's

 Lil' Yo, ask your sister how much cash I stack

 Everytime I hit the bank, she gotta go to the back

 And pick up mo' big faces, Bridgett you cool with me

 I just gotta wreck your brother, for being cruel to me

 You say I hurt his feelings, and I left him alone

 I got news, your little brother tried to do Slim wrong

 See how God works, the real niggaz succeed

 Why you haters make drank and weed, remember one thing

 Feel me

 

 (*talking*)

 The truth hurt, don't it Lil' Yo

 Shouldn't of fucked with me, punk ass boy

 Ha, Lil' Mario fuck you, Big Pic fuck you

 Northstar and Big Ballin fuck you, ha