Текст песни Boss Hogg Outlawz - Freestyle (Track 16)
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(*talking*)Yeah, Slim Thugger, Boss Hogg OutlawzBoyz-N-Blue, H-Town to N.Y[Slim Thug]Reintroducing from Houston, Slim Thug the BossNot from N.Y., but in my city I rep the NorthDown South I`m popular, in the streets and the hoodBut even when I`m in the East, my people treat me real goodAnd the West got much respect, for the boy Slim ThuggerI connected across the states, with all the hustlersMost folks say they fuck with me, cause they know I keep it realOne of the richest independent rappers, without a dealAnd still I keep it G, cause basically that`s meAnd everything I speak on, when you see me you`ll seeAnd I ain`t gon lie I never killed, and I prolly never willBut I`ll send niggaz to your crib, and tell `em send me the billMy bank account well over a mill, and it feel real goodBut I still got more hustle, than most niggaz in the hoodI just had to quickly brief you, and properly greet youI`m Slim Thugger, New York it`s a pleasure to meet you[Kyleon]I`m a menace to society, like Caine and O-DogI keep it so gangsta, when I`m bringing the flow dogI`m highly anticipated, like a fiend when he bringing the blow dogSo you bet` not back-do` me, if I`m speaking befo` y`allI can spit a few verses, that`ll weaken your flow dogYou`re not that nice, I been peeping your flow dogCause I`m not the type of nigga, to bow down to the cunt blackI can go off a weak beat, even a crunk trackI`m finna to start making rappers, bar they contractsI`m a G five apple mack, you more like a come backI`m the nigga that your main gal, keeping in contactI knock her down daily, you ain`t hit for a month flatSince Kyleon came, I done stained niggaz brainsI got `em all listening, to the game`s Mark TwainI`m the shit from 2-49, to Hiram-Clarke maynI`m what they banging in Benzes, and in they parks maynI can rock a fella, like Oschino and Sparks maynBust `em up, body bag `em outline `em in chalk maynCause I`m a threat to these niggaz, like weapons of mass destructionCause we keep undergrounds, in mass productionSo you better watch, who your bitch ass discussingCause you don`t want a hollow point bullet, to pass your buttonsI ain`t fin to put a bullet, in your ass for nothingJust in case that you thought, Kyleon ass was bluffing(*talking*)It`s your boy Jamming Ass JoeKeeping it going, going down going liveLike that chere, I`m up in thisMotherfucking Hogg, but we done turnedIt into Funk hoe, I got motherfuckingYellow ass tied up, duct taped over thereHe ain`t goin be going nowhere for a whileT-Pop had to step out, and do his lil` thangHis lil` smoke break, you know how he do itBut I want y`all to make sureY`all go pick up that Boyz-N-BlueOn April 13th brah, when it come outIt`s Jamming Ass Joe, moving out