, Slim, Shady Come on 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
out the steering wheel It's real, stack dough and make more While you cats come up slow like Lamborgini doors You might see me in a Range, you might
me now, She loves you not Yea all me bitches love me And if you in atlanta Look up gucci gurl and beep me And we cand find a 5 star hotel You can meet
what you?ll go through You?ll grow in the ghetto, living second rate And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate The places you play and where you
any given time You never know when they can surface and come right up out at you No matter how righteous you think you are Situation could go down when you
in the Expedition I'm on chrome 20 inches, you'd know who I be Oh yes, you'd know me Hoes see millionaire that's H O T Wodie slow down, you might be
on I might be goin' in when Pimp C get home If you don't like me, say it to my face Just because I caught a case don't mean you can't be erased It must
patience I like you, I usually change chicks like radio stations Definitely not lookin' for love But if you give it to me right now, I might say, I was You
Look you got a problem with me? He said, ?Ya, I don't like the way you act Cars and jewelry and wavin' like you all that I'm not sweatin' you no matter who you are I didn't ask you
my plans I got dirty south niggas payin' a hundred a gram And I could care less how much you shift the scan However you get it you supposed to hit your
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake When you all fucked up, and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need
nobody party like we party You wouldn't know 'til you cats see me party I hardly sip Bacardi, so your clique think A nigga too pretty to sip a mixed drink But chicks think
nigga, stuntin' in front of Justin's, actin' silly If it wasn't cops all over, I'd smack him with this milli You hoe, niggaz, move a brick and think
money, mo' money, you be yellin' it out And on TV can't you see you be sellin' us out? So in 2010, look to 2002 Who you think they gonna respect, me or
Say you wanna race, playboy we can run it Say you got a hemi, my Chevy'll out run it I hope you got navigation cus pimpin you lost Police think you smokin
And when you be serving you might see work On Club Nina when you walk up you might be hurt You might skee skirt Cause you ain't getting in if you ain
enemies bleed from one squeeze and this thing that i pop at you i execute low cock and shoot aint a thang that i can do how you shake it fast like Mystikal
Gulf Of New Mexico Tha Cost to be the boss, you gotta respect it, ho My gas game you gotta respect it tho I swear to god you think I'm workin' for +Texaco