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Slim Thug Hard

my city bitch you better come with cautioness, the game think that he a marcine, people need to approach my phantom with procaution. (chorous) I go hard for my city. I go hard

throuogh my city bitch you better come with cautioness, the game think that he a marcine, people need to approach my phantom with procaution. (chorous) I go hard for my city. I go hard

deranged lady That'll have a nigga sleepin' under daisies Little sweet thang she love to floss, clothes to her lip gloss Makin' hard thugs turn soft lookin' like Diana Ross Slim

in the hood like wig shops, look close, I ain't hard to spot I'm right there at that gamblin' spot, stackin' up a fat not So if you lookin' for me, I ain't hard

Murderers, killas, thug niggas Atl. grave diggers, Inglewood cap pillers, East Atlanta wig splitters, drug dealers Cause I'm gon be there wit my True City Thug

faggot niggaz news to watch My trigger blow niggaz out they shoes and socks I guarantee I won't miss you if I use the dot I'm Slim Thugga motherfucker

say is we some serious paper chasers 'cause, friends turn to haters And, some turn to traitors But my money never changes (mhum) So in Money We Trust (repeat) [Slim Thug] A lot of folks say when Slim

City, city, swang, swang Pop your, pop your trunk and bang, bang Don't let me catch you slippin you in the turnin lane, turnin lane [Slim Thug] {Slim

cracked, windshield cracked? windshield cracked i'm slapping so hard my windshield cracked my old b**ch joalous, put my tires on a ? Chorus Slim Thug