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Soulja Slim

Bout Dis Shit

 

Bout Dis Shit

(album: Greatest Hitz - 2005)


[Soulja Slim]
Let me lock this muthafucka down, ya understand what I'm saying, nigga
Fuck wrong wit you

[Chorus: x2]
I talk dis shit cause I'm bout dis shit
Ain't noway I can run, noway out dis shit
I breathe dis shit cause it's all up in the air
Before my casket drop put my pistol up in there

[Soulja Slim]
I talk dis shit & I stomp my feet
Cause I'm a street nigga from the U-P-T
I keep my heat & don't squash no beef
They say I wouldn't see 20 but now I'm 23
Bout to be 24 wit a brand new Escalade
An a Deville park in my front driveway
My girl push the pedal to the flo' in a 2G Tahoe
When we floss we ride slow & blow behind tinted windows
Laughing at these niggas fronting up in the luxury rentals
They screaming soulja dis & the screaming soulja dat
But Soulja don't play no games I'll put yo head on a flat
Ain't to much changed about me still the same from way back
89' going into 90' had the game down pat
Momma couldn't find me, ya baby boy flipping crack
Flipping dimes, flipping twenty's tryna come up
Got me a duece five for the jackers running up
Ready to bust & drop my nuts, don't give a fuck

[Chorus]

[Soulja Slim]
I smoke to much til' I be bout to fall out
Fucking wit Snoop Dogg off in the Dogg House
Since I balls outta control, balls outta control
Dem laws outta control, dem laws outta control
They acting like riding on chrome is a crime,
That's why I play the factory, so the won't be hacking me
Had enough of riding in a 2G hot, wit a glock an a beamer on top
Wit a vest on, T-shirt made teflon
Felling like Spice-1, "wouldn't look to pretty wit my chest gone"
Cause nigga don't play in the city of choppers
Most niggas get they shit split behind money & poppers
Wit air max on, prop top, & nigga boxers
You niggas better get yall fucking mind right

[Chorus]

[Soulja Slim]
Straight like dat, for the fucking 2G ya nigga
These niggas get in this muthafucking studio & be, man I
Say brah these niggas got me so fucking mad wit 'em brah
I ain't lieing brah ya understand what I'm saying
But I ain't gonna hate 'em though ya understand what I'm saying ya dig
But guess what it's real over here, I say it's real over here
No Limit 4 Life the shit don't stop ya understand what I'm saying
An the glock stay cocked ya understand, nigga know what's happ'n wit me
A nigga betta kill see what I'm saying that's what a nigga betta do
Ya understand what I'm saying
Straight like dat 2-0-1 this is my year, nigga

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