Slim Thug - Get By Flow - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Talking] Uh... Killa!..Aye [Killa Kyleon] You can catch me and Slim deep, coastin slabs In South Beach Miami on Ocean Ave Wit them 22 inch spinnas on the G-S car We Dirty South Rydas but we not D-S-R Or In Atlanta, we flippin thru College Park and Decatur At 112 on a Sunday night, vallet parkin the gator On 24's Like T.I., in a Drop Caprice When I stop, the otha piece of the rim chop the streets I'm a track lumberjack Yella chop the beat Bring it back 3 times now stop the beat I'm the hottest, the rest of y'all is obsolete Mah name speak for itself so go cop some heat And, Killa the reason why ya daughter is late Got her suckin me up, ridin in mah quarter to eight And get her like a dry plant, I'm finna water her face Bustin shots at her top, bout to slaughter her face Whoa! My 16's like keys or blow When you inhale it? Its garaunteed to please ya bro' But you don't want me to spit 16 and leave ya bro' At the cemetery mah verse'll weave ya bro Its Killa Kyleon Ill bleed ya bro Get ya chick, filled up wit dick, and feed the ho Got the drop top shakin like a seizure ho Tha Ak-4'll make you have amneisa bro' And we gon' keep this here on a need to know In case I have to use it and you need to know I got em', trippin off this style that Ive done copped I'm the dude the streets been talkin bout startin all the gossip I'm Cold! Like a runny nose leavin the whole block sick And my flow! Got 'em runny nose leavin the whole block sick You can beg all you want, but you still ain't finna stop this Glock, when I cock it, aim that bench, and pop it And ain't a cop, can stop this, Killa from spittin hot shit I'm on a whole notha level, try to get you some mo' notches Rocks got the chrome watch lit like disco balls I stand in kitchen like chefs cookin wit Crisco Oil (Nigga!) [Slim Thug] Now who you know wit mo' flow than Thug and Killa? And who you know wit mo' dough than Thug and Killa? Who you know wit mo hoes than Thug and Killa? And who you know mo realla than Thug and Killa? Nigga, theres no one, and if so? Show one' So Slim and Killa can blow one, sell a break and blow one In the sky, we two guys thas two fly so don't try You trippin, I told you guys bout smokin that prye Dont battle the super clan, you playin wit Superman I'll make ya tongue kiss the sand, wit these two super hands I'm just tryin to get by, tryin to get fly Tryin to chill wit the finest chick, thas tryin to get high Party boy, Dont do too much, but focus on sex You boys broke wit no ho so you focused on plex I'm constantly gettin checks and gettin jammed in decks You say ya betta than me? But ya, gets no respect You don't understand, how Slim Thug became a made man Used to see me doin bad, But now Im, a major paid man You sit at home all day, jottin rhymes in ya pad While I'm headed back to Cali just to get me some ass You boys tryin to live hard to be me Dont try to be the hottest crew, that you seein on T.V When Nelly went diamond, you was puttin band-aids in ya face Now 50 Cent dropped? Now you yellin G-Unit all ova the place You dickride wit pride every week switch sides Dont come around here wit that shit, I ain't lettin it slide Tha Boss Hogg Outlawz gon' remain the same Tha same niggas that was here, thru the rain and pain Tha shit won't change mah game gon still remain Instead of losin our fame, we still doin our thang Me and Killa on the hussle on the double the worlds in trouble You thought we quit? We bout to bust y'all bubble Tha Boss, still rappin and still track jackin When you see me in the streets? Do ilook like I'm sackin? I'm stackin mo big faces and seein mo big places And Still leadin a pack in the underground races Slim Thug's the solo, Boss Hogg's the logo Boyz N' Blue the click, Naw bitch not the po-po We'll bust ya ho tho, If she round these parts She gettin stuck on the wall and we ain't throwin no darts I ain't tryin to break no hearts I'm just playin the game And I heard she was smart, I was borrowin brain I ain't tryin to take ya girl, you can have her back mayne Cause she gave me the big face, you can keep, the change [Killa] Boss Hogg Outlawz.. We Too Gangsta Fa Yall Nigga! (Repeats)
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