Текст песни Slim Thug f Jazze Pha - Incredible Feelin`
Slim Thug f Jazze Pha - Incredible Feelin` слова песни
[Intro - Jazze Pha]So incredible! Ladies and gentlemen!This - is a Jazze Phazelle, Slim ThuggaSlim Thug! Collaborinzale!Oh boy! oh boy! oh boy![Chorus - Jazze Pha]It`s such an incredible feelingIn this past year I done made a few millionI tried to hide it, but ain`t no concealingStacking my paper, up to the ceiling(I pimp) pimping since pimping been pimpingMacking since macking been mackingY`all niggaz talking, but me and my niggaz make it happen (I pimp)Y`all niggaz talking, but me and my niggaz make it happenY`all niggaz talking, but me and my niggaz make it happen[Verse - Slim Thug]Slim having major change man, and it ain`t no secretWith them diamonds chains and rings, it ain`t hard to peep itYou can catch me in the shopping mall, rediculous bashCheck my restroom trash, all I do is pop tags (pop tags)And drop rags off of show room floorsFa sho, I change loads like ho`s change clothesThe whole industry knows, how we roll down in texasPhantom Rolls on 24s, rose gold diamond necklaceSlim shows and tell, so these ho`s know me wellI been closing candy doors since Pac was in jailHell, I can`t complain it`s a beautiful feelingFrom being broke on ya ass to having cash to the ceiling[Chorus][Verse - Slim Thug]I was a mill plus before this record deal stuffYou niggaz talking but we walking shit, for real wit usThey think we country and ain`t up on gameUntil they see them different colors in the Boss Hogg chainOr the blue spray Bentley valeted outside of the clubIs that 50 or Jay-Z? naw baby it`s ThugAnd I ain`t playing in no league, or on teams with SteveI ain`t get this from no settlement that I didn`t receivePlease believe, the world ain`t seen too many me`sI don`t think the lord created a lot of these G`sCause these days I just sit back enjoying the feelingI was broke on my ass now my cash to the ceiling[Chorus][Verse - Jazze Pha]Pimping ain`t dead! these ho`s just scared!You see it everywhere, but it starts in ya headNext comes the bread, shit`s sweet like JiffyUsed to do beats for a G, but now a nigga get fiftyIt`s my time to shine, hard times behind me (bling!)Forty gold and platinum plaques! and still climbingAnd if I lose money, then the paper come find meSaid I was through with rapping, till Sho Nuff signed meThank God for the change, cause errbody ain`t ableMade a mill slanging beats, that`s not including my labelJazze Pha, Sho Nuff, every crib with some cableI got a dollar worth of dimes in my stable[Chorus - repeat 2x]