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(*talking*)
Yeah, it's finally here
Long-awaited, debut album
From the Dirty South motherfucking Boss, Thugger
Through all the years, with no deal
Through the shit
Here it is nigga, I'm already

(Slim Thug)
Yeah you can't stop me, other rappers can't top me
They both try hard to copy, but still sloppy
You not me, I'm the real deal Boss of the still
Regardless if I sell a hundred thousand, or I sell a
I'm platinum, already paid
With eight cars a big house, that's laid
Was made, before the major deal
I pulled a Bentley off the lot, and felt how feel
I turned corners through the hood, behind my Phantom
And you can find me in the hood, on still
Majors must of got tired, of me say fuck a deal
Cause put some'ing in my pocket, made a nigga chill
Then changed mayn, it's a new game mayn
Got with Pharrell, now I'm getting for real mayn
They asking questions, like why the hell he did
And my reply, is get the out of my business
Bitch I'm the Boss, cause I do I choose
I refuse to lose, you niggaz got a nigga
Get off my dick, and quit trying to my moves
I'm still climbing higher and higher, my grind on
Keep your opinions to yourself, and speak on mine
You gon catch no fish, trying to watch my line
lay back put your locs on, and watch me shine
I drove this car this far, try to stop me now
And it matter if a nigga, go platinum or gold
I'm good in the hood, how I got it befo'
Hooked up with Star Trak, then went got it mo'
Now the FED's tell, what I got on my load

(*talking*)
Houston, we have a motherfucking
The Boss has arrived, and I don't give a fuck you look in the world
You ain't gon find a nigga, who done it me
Without a deal
All these niggaz misrepresenting the H, you gotta move around
All haters getting out, and starched the fuck down (already platinum)