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Текст песни Boss Hogg Outlawz - Whatcha Know

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(*talking*)Slim Thugger uh, Boss Hogg OutlawzWe be the Boyz N Blue nigga, we be the Boyz N Blue[Slim Thug]Mic check 1-2, 1-2Residing the Boss, of the Boyz N BlueYoung Slim T, H-U to the GBout to get this shit jumping, like it`s `pose to beI keep the dro close to me, stays in the party modeAnd get thoed, when the hand of Bacardi holdWe like the kind, that blow pound for poundRolling town to town, Boss Hogg with the top downSurround sound, got the streets on hitAnd all the bopping hoes, on dickAnd all the hating niggaz sick, cause we blew up quickSame boys that we grew up with, trying to get the shitThat Slim get, cause Slim`s the shitAnd so is his click, and so is his chickWe blast off fast, shot from cross the bricksSo when you see me rolling, in my drop top CaddyThrow your peace sign, and say hey pimp daddy[Hook - 2x]What you know about, them Dirty South HoggsWhat you know about, them young OutlawzWhat you know about, my gangsta crew haWhat you know about, them Boyz N Blue nigga[Chris Ward]Off top bitch, you know whoC. Ward Mobstyle, and with them Boyz N BlueIt`s the yellow bone puller, from the Yellowstone Boule`You know me, and what I stay gon full ofBlazing and dazing, off that purple dankSometimes leaning and codeine`ing, off that purple drankI`m bout to introduce you, to the syrup and sodaCause y`all know how we do, we put our syrup in sodaYour girl controller, smell this fresh herb I rolled upWhen you smoke you choke, and your eyes look swoll upThey call me Chris Ward, I know you heard the nameIt`s common like catching a Colombian, with a bird of caineI`m hot, so hot I could burn a flameYou ought to listen to me Watts, now you could learn some thangsWhen I`m perving mayn, I swerve through lanesBlessing the ghettos, with my gutter herb and slangIt`s M.O.B. style, I need not go no further maynWhy rain on em, when I could form a hurricane nigga[Hook - 2x][Sir Daily]Now I`m a young money maker, down low cake bakerBreak a hoe like a pimp, cause I`m not your saviorPaint wet like a sailor, when I`m flipping in gatorTurn the page on you haters, never trusting you traitorsAll these hoes trying to date us, see we richer with vaporYoung nigga getting money, never missing my paperSnakes dwelling in my yard, laying low and waitingI`ma break off the breaker, cause I know they hatingThrowing bows till I fold, ain`t no escapingShow`s over do`s closed, I`m a pro at breakingThese tracks, how you think I got these stacksHustle on the block, moving my cheese packsBusting at the cops, fool I squeeze gatsThugging till I`m out, like RoxenetteI`m busting on your mouth, if you stop green backsIt`s rugged down South, so we crawl clean Lacs[Hook - 4x]

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