Slim Thug - The Bossman lyrics

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Slim Thug - The Bossman lyrics

(*talking*) Slim Thugger, The Bossman, ha I'm bout to start open hands smacking these punks Around mayn, what's wrong with Big Pic Come to the Boss, ha, they must don't know who I am Listen, let me tell you (Slim Thug) Introducing from Houston, Slim Thug the Boss Champion with no loss, known for running his mouth I break em off, back back track for track Try to attack, come on I pack the Mack I shut em down, turn them clown smiles to frowns The quick to get down, when the Boss come around They don't want it, let me demolish all my opponents They want the Boss crown, but uh Slim Thug own it I'm changing the game, doing this underground thang Ever since I represent this, it ain't been the same First I pull up on swangs, trunk pop and top drop And next year on 20's, lil' later non-stopping On them Sprewells, I hear a lot of cats rap about it But I'm the only rapper in H-Town, that got it I speak the truth, everytime I touch the booth And I ain't drop a solo yet, cause I ain't hurt the loot, hatas (*talking*) Getting this money baby, know I'm saying A lot of people against me, cause they see a young Playa getting his shine on, getting his grind on Know I'm saying, doing what he wanna do But that go with the territory, you know I'm saying Young Hogg getting money, Boss Hogg Outlaws (Slim Thug) Getting paper, that's why I'm the main subject of these hatas They hate to see me riding Harley's, sitting on Gators And ask y'all j**elry man, who holding the crown Y'all can get a record deal, I still be holding it down Blow dro pounds, nothing but the best for the Boss 21 years old, in a six bedroom house Hustle-holic, CEO shots I cal

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