[Slim Thug] As is, I aint changing for you suckers if you aint f-cking with me, f-ck ya and if you aint feeling how I feel, f-ck ya you bitches aint paying
[Slim Thug:] As is, I aint changing for you suckers if you aint fucking with me, fuck ya and if you aint feeling how I feel, fuck ya you bitches aint
bustas Niggas who pimp platinum Benzes and bubble-eye Hummers If you're ballin', then ball - you're shinin', keep shinin' You're grindin' at the top when you
fuck with 99 I want all my fuckin' money but bitch you got to die Nigga Verse Three: {B.G.} The game ain't the same you can't be lame You got to be
the light I just might catch you set so (Watch Out) you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out Um, me and you two for two what you gon' do You flex
: (feat. Outlawz) [2Pac] If you a bad boy [Chorus: repeat 2X] If you a bad boy then you die Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked
ain't had no spot You talk six coupe shit you only pushing a trey Got bitches shutting you down in the C.L.K For cats like you, crime don't pay You just
The ones that don't give a fuck "Just-wanna-bust-nut" girls When them feelings involved Now you playin' with fire Gotta let 'em know from the gate Man, you
ain't how it's supposed to be Nigga want respect but what do you show me you Playa hate and anticipate the day that you can see me fall Better act
again Even though my ex is fuckin one of my rappa friends I don't wanna seem like I am always attacking them verbally You can stop frontin' you know you
about two-thirds'd really set it without words Yo you ain't a thug, I can make you bitch up Pick the fifth up, cock, spit, you would swear it's rainin
'd really set it without words Yo you ain't a thug, I can make you bitch up Pick the fifth up, cock, spit, you would swear it's rainin slugs (what?)
Da 5'9"] Can't stop the hustle, Royce nickel nine Glock stops the tussle, nine shots'll bust you Pine box'll stuff you, fuck you! ("Fuck you!") I am not
your knees, got you under siege Somebody you would give a lung to be Hungry like a fucking younger me Fuck the fee, I can get you jumped for free Yeah
at you until you see your fuckin legs With the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin next to you (AHH!) Fuckin mad dog, foamin at the mouth Fuck mouth
at the blade and stab you with the fuckin' handle So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin' [Swifty] It's just too late [Eminem] Cuz once you
Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get 'til that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him