(*talking*)

Yeah, it's a different year, you heard me

It's a different year, uh

[Hook - 2x]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

n____ yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

n____ yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm that n____, n____ f___ what you talking bout

[Soulja Slim]

You checking my status, ain't you

I'm a Down South n____, I'm a hell of a gangsta

I got em f___ed up, they gon know how I do it

I'm always known, for making cut throat music

I don't f___ around with him, he too d___ in the booty

If I say the n____ 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 b____ n____ 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 f___ing with the wrong n____, I'm telling you

Shadow your m_________ing 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 n____ 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 a__ off, I ain't the last Don

I'm the last Dog, one in the manger was under the Nolia

n____ never could take over Magnolia, Slim here to stay

n____ 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 n____ from New Orleans, keep a gat up on they side

Stay the f___ from round my Bentley, yeah I use to get high

Your b____ 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 f___ed up stay

Only thing you could do, is suck a n____ d___

Us Cut Throat n____s, keep another n____ b____

[Hook - 2x]

[Soulja Slim]

You see, this s___ ain't nothing to me

If it wasn't for this, I'd be still in the street

f___ I'm talking bout, stuck in the street 24-7

Pulled up on the AVE., n____ 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, n____ feel you mo'

And if you gotta be a man, on that river bro

n____ know, I'm a m_________ing genero'

[Hook - 2x]

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