Slim Thug - Tha Boss Lyrics
(*talking*)Yeah, Slim Thugger, the BossIt's official baby, niggaz hating, now-or-later ass niggazGet your money right, ha, listen[Slim Thug]Nigga show me ten G's, and I'll show you a hundredAll that shit you niggaz dream about, I've been there and done itUnderground rap I run it, ask the stores you sell toAsk they owner, who they gotta give most of they mail toIt's either me, Watts or Color Change running the gameNot no Still in the Game, or bullshit Street FameIt's simple and plain, me and my boys get big changeEven though they hating on my name, I get big thangsTalking bout you riding swangs, on what car my niggaYou can't afford a Northstar, by far my niggaAnd Big Pic, you thought that bullshit like you big ballingBut before you started bootlegging, what was you crawlingThat oughta make you feel weak, when your shit don't sellYou gotta bootleg me and Watts, just to get you some mailAnd A.D., please tell me what the ***** was you thinkingShooting slugs at the Boss, what the ***** was you drinkingYou trash nigga, and everybody know itYou got a mother*****ing Cougar, that right there is to show itNiggaz see Jay-Z and Nas, and start feeling they selfTalking down on the Boss, is like killing yourselfYou lost your wealth, you should of kept your mouth closedNorthstar, Big Balling and Stomp Down some hoesAnd it shows, you only hating on me cause I made itYou can't get pre-orders, my album's anticipatedAnd every nigga I spoke on, in all these songsI just put money in your pockets, so just leave it aloneThink about it, everytime y'all make me do these c.d.'sI'm headed back to the bank, to pick up a hundred G'sLil' Yo, ask your sister how much cash I s
