Slim Thug: Slim thug

[talking]Yeah, it's finally here motherfuckersLong-awaited, anticipated debut albumFrom the Dirty South motherfucking Boss, Slim ThuggerThrough all the years, with no motherfucking dealThrough the bootleg shitHere it is nigga, I'm already platinum[Slim Thug]Yeah you bootleggers can't stop me, other rappers can't top meThey both try hard to copy, but artwork still sloppyYou not me, I'm the real deal Boss of the city stillRegardless if I sell a hundred thousand, or I sell a millI'm already platinum, already paidWith eight cars a big house, that's already laidWas already made, before the major dealI pulled a Bentley off the lot, and felt how that feelI turned corners through the hood, behind my Phantom wheelAnd you can find me in the hood, on chill stillMajors must of got tired, of hearing me say fuck a dealCause they put some'ing in my pocket, made a nigga chillThen shit changed mayn, it's a new game maynGot with Pharrell, now I'm getting for real fame maynThey asking questions, like why the hell he did thisAnd my reply, is get the fuck out of my businessBitch I'm the Boss, cause I do what I chooseI refuse to lose, you niggaz got a nigga confusedGet off my dick, and quit trying to dictate my movesI'm still climbing higher and higher, my grind on cruiseKeep your opinions to yourself, and don't speak on mineYou ain't gon catch no fish, trying to watch my lineJust lay back put your locs on, and watch me shineI drove this car this far, don't try to stop me nowAnd it don't matter if a nigga, go platinum or goldI'm still good in the hood, how I got it befo'Hooked up with Star Trak, then went got it some mo'Now the FED's can't tell, what I got on my load[talking]Houston, we have a motherfucking problemThe Boss has arrived, and I don't give a fuck where you look in the worldYou ain't gon find a nigga, who done it like meWithout a motherfucking dealAll these fake niggaz misrepresenting the H, you gotta move aroundAll haters getting straightened out, and starched the fuck down (already platinum)