Slim Thug - The Intro lyrics

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Slim Thug - The Intro lyrics

(*talking*) Yeah, it's finally here motherf**ers Long-awaited, anticipated debut album From the Dirty South motherf**ing Boss, Slim Thugger Through all the years, with no motherf**ing deal Through the bootleg sh** Here it is n***a, I'm already platinum (Slim Thug) Yeah you bootleggers can't stop me, other rappers can't top me They both try hard to copy, but artwork still sloppy You not me, I'm the real deal Boss of the city still Regardless if I sell a hundred thousand, or I sell a mill I'm already platinum, already paid With eight cars a big house, that's already laid Was already made, before the major deal I pulled a Bentley off the lot, and felt how that feel I turned corners through the hood, behind my Phantom wheel And you can find me in the hood, on chill still Majors must of got tired, of hearing me say f** a deal Cause they put some'ing in my pocket, made a n***a chill Then sh** changed mayn, it's a new game mayn Got with Pharrell, now I'm getting for real fame mayn They asking questions, like why the hell he did this And my reply, is get the f** out of my business b**h I'm the Boss, cause I do what I choose I refuse to lose, you n***az got a n***a confused Get off my dick, and quit trying to dictate my moves I'm still climbing higher and higher, my grind on cruise Keep your opinions to yourself, and don't speak on mine You ain't gon catch no fish, trying to watch my line Just lay back put your locs on, and watch me shine I drove this car this far, don't try to stop me now And it don't matter if a n***a, go platinum or gold I'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 motherf**ing problem The Boss has arrived, and I don't give a f** where you look in the world You ain't gon find a n***a, who done it like me Without a motherf**ing deal All these fake n***az misrepresenting the H, you gotta move around All haters getting straightened out, and starched the f** down (already platinum)