[Talking]
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Bitch, I know you see us
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Boss Hogg Outlawz, we run the motherfucking streets
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H-Town Texas, you know I'm saying
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We got the mo'fucking city on lock mayn
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If a nigga got a problem with that, meet me outside mayn ha
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[Hook]
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I'm the Dirty South Boss, you got a problem with that
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Them Outlawz run the Nawf, you got a problem with that
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We do the blue when we floss, you got a problem with that
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And we'll knock your head off, who got a problem with that
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B.H.O. run the streets, you got a problem with that
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We overloaded with heat, you got a problem with that
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We put fire to the beat, you got a problem with that
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It's them Hoggs time to eat, who got a problem with that
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[Slim Thug]
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Bitch niggaz bow down, when the Boss come around
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'Fore I pop the fo' pound, and leave your head on the ground
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We run the motherfucking town, you don't like it do some'ing
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And you pussies just bumping, y'all ain't tal'n bout nothing
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I got the F in cock, and the bitch ain't on safety
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For you haters that hate me, go on 'head and make me
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Unload the whole clip, 'fore I let a nigga take me
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Mad cause your bitch trash ass, wanna date me
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Ol' pussy ass nigga, you got bitch in your blood
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My heart pump thug, I'll drop you in the club
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On sight take your life, we can do the shit tonight
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We could pull out the guns, or we could pick a square and fight nigga
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[Hook]
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[Slim Thug]
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You don't want no problems, you don't want no drama
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I send them gunners in a Hummer, you won't even see the summer
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I'ma pray for your mama, but her son gotta go
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But her son was a hoe, so my gun gotta blow
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Farewell, I'll see your pussy ass down in hell
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Next day post bail, bitch I'm back up out of jail
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They can't keep me in a cell, cause my money too long
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Go to trial beat the case, cause my money too strong
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OJ Simpson, you don't want it with me pimping
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I'll stop pop the clip in, start pop until you dripping
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Mayn you sucker niggaz tripping, Boss Hogg got it locked
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You got a problem with that, I'll bring it to your block nigga
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[Hook]
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[Slim Thug]
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You can't see me nigga, you can't be me nigga
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You can buy till you broke, you can't beat me nigga
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You can't buy real niggaz, real niggaz get raised
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And fuck being broke, real niggaz get paid
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I don't break under pressure, real niggaz stay brave
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And stay chose by hoes, cause real niggaz got it made
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I'm a H-Town nigga, stay down nigga
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You small time, I'm a heavyweight pound nigga
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Don't hate clown nigga, I got cake now nigga
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While you sleep, them Hoggs still awake clown nigga
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On great pine niggaz, working late clown nigga
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I'm feeling you great, you better get it shape round nigga
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[Hook]
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Problem Wit Dat
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| Slim Thug |
