Yeahh — текст песни (Soulja Slim)

(*talking*)
Yeah, it`s a different year, you heard me
It`s a different year, uh

[Hook - 2x]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I`m that nigga, nigga fuck what you talking bout

[Soulja Slim]
You checking my status, ain`t you
I`m a Down South nigga, I`m a hell of a gangsta
I got em fucked up, they gon know how I do it
I`m always known, for making cut throat music
I don`t fuck around with him, he too dick in the booty
If I say the nigga name, then he`d prolly sue me
He hurting I`m rolling now, then keep it real
Making me or you, show me how
Stole the game, from the bitch nigga like that
There`s over one million ways, you could get jacked
Well I`m a street jack artist, I can respect that
That`s like me and you hitting a lick, you shoot me in my back
You fucking with the wrong nigga, I`m telling you
Shadow your motherfucking image, make it hell for you
You might feel I`m over due, well come and get me
I keep my heater on me, burn a nigga crispy, make him history

[Hook - 2x]

[Soulja Slim]
Second verse is worse than the first, your people
Need a corner rebirth, and order a box of white t-shirts
I`ma knock your ass off, I ain`t the last Don
I`m the last Dog, one in the manger was under the Nolia
Nigga never could take over Magnolia, Slim here to stay
Nigga know why I smash, anything that`s in my way
Hate I`m set tripping, you in ways round my way
If you once, you should know how I handle a AK
Respect me, live by the trigga die by it
Every nigga from New Orleans, keep a gat up on they side
Stay the fuck from round my Bentley, yeah I use to get high
Your bitch told me you say that, after I nutted in her eye
Big girls don`t cry, here`s a towel wipe your face
Let him know and know he a rat, and he got fucked up stay
Only thing you could do, is suck a nigga dick
Us Cut Throat niggas, keep another nigga bitch

[Hook - 2x]

[Soulja Slim]
You see, this shit ain`t nothing to me
If it wasn`t for this, I`d be still in the street
Fuck I`m talking bout, stuck in the street 24-7
Pulled up on the AVE., nigga sold me a Mack 11
That`s a throwback gat, gotta stamp that there
Give him dollas, and he can have that there
Make sho it ain`t broke, and nothing wrong with the pin
I walked on back, and let ten off in the wind
Dog this ain`t fully, he done filed it down
Soldier haters please, just hate me now
I`m Jump-Sly Slim, don`t jock my style
You wanna be like me, but you don`t know how
The first thang be original, cause if
You get your own style, nigga feel you mo`
And if you gotta be a man, on that river bro
Nigga know, I`m a motherfucking genero`

[Hook - 2x]



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