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[Hook] Boss Hogg, we running this rap shit Slim Thugger, I'm running this rap shit Sir Daily, we running this rap shit Lil' Doodie, we running this rap shit E.S.G., we running this rap shit Rayface, we running this rap shit [Slim Thug] The take over, this the hater makeover If you got plex with Slim, I suggest you stay sober No time for slip up's, no room for mistakes I go to war with you cakes, talking bout I'm fake Y'all the ones telling lies, bitch apologize We was all cool, until I started to rise That's when the hate came in your eyes, I remember it clear Back in 9-9, yep I think that was the year I pulled up to the studio, in a drop on swangs Instead of looking happy, y'all looked like y'all was in pain Ever since then, thangs ain't never been the same You haters fell off, and I guess I'm to blame What a shame, back then I could tell you niggas was hoes Y'all use to get paid, fifty dollars a show While I was getting the G's, I told you get your money too The reply was Watts, don't need us like he need you Which was true, cause soon as I left y'all went left SongtexteTried to do y'all own thing, and follow my footsteps Only problem is, y'all needed me to make it I know it's hard to take it, but it's the truth face it [Hook] Boss Hogg, we running this rap shit My nigga Troy, we running this rap shit Big Cheddar, we running this rap shit My nigga Corn, we running this rap shit My nigga Chi, we running this rap shit Jude Fiend, we running this rap shit D.P., we running this rap shit [Slim Thug] Verse two, little sorry hoe back to you I think I finally understand, why you do what you do When people come up to me, they ask about you And when they come up to you, they ask about me too When they ask you how I'm doing, what's your reply Do you tell em how I'm balling, and how Slim is still fly They see you looking dirty, they see me looking clean They say you ain't accomplish shit, they see me living my dream That gotta hurt, but for you I'm feeling no sorrow I just hope this make you get on, your game tomorrow Remember when I took you to pick up, those c.d.'s and shit You went behind my back you dick, and hit my lick I can't forgive or forget, I remember it all You use to like to see me fall, and hate to see me ball But y'all, Northstar don't want it Thug Big Pic and A.D., they don't want it with Thug, ha [Hook] Grey Day, we running this rap shit C-Note, we running this rap shit Mill Ticket, we running this rap shit Real Deal, we running this rap shit My nigga Pop, we running this rap shit My nigga Juquay, we running this rap shit Sleep Dog, you still running this rap shit [Slim Thug] Big Pic Big Ballin, you talking backwards life Big Pic big broke, that sound mo' right First of all on the cash blast, you can't compete You already beat, shit look at your piece Eric told me how much your dumb ass, paid for that When you saw that bullshit, you should of gave it back You better invest in some crack, cause your rap game weak I can't wait for your album drop, and flop in the streets And what in the fuck Cluck, you just begging for a break You say you don't rap for free, that's why you ain't on my tape Nigga please, your weak ass couldn't pay me To talk slow on a flow, on the Boss c.d By now you should know, better than to run your mouth Remember in Garden City, when Chris knocked your ass out For bumping your gums, I guess your ass is still dumb You happy, I said your name trash ass bum Aus Songtexte Mania