(*talking*) Yeah, it's here motherfuckers Long-awaited, anticipated album From the Dirty motherfucking Boss, Slim Thugger Through all the years, with no deal Through the shit Here it is nigga, I'm already
(Slim Thug) Yeah you bootleggers can't me, other rappers can't top me They try hard to copy, but artwork still sloppy You not me, I'm the real deal Boss of the city Regardless if I a hundred thousand, or I sell a mill I'm already platinum, already With eight cars a big house, that's already Was already made, the major deal I pulled a off the lot, and felt how that feel I turned corners through the hood, behind my Phantom And you can find me in the hood, on still must of got tired, of hearing me say fuck a deal Cause put some'ing in my pocket, made a nigga chill Then shit changed mayn, a new game mayn Got with Pharrell, now I'm getting for real mayn They asking questions, why the hell he did this And my reply, is get the out of my business Bitch I'm the Boss, I do what I choose I refuse to lose, you niggaz got a confused Get off my dick, and quit trying to dictate my I'm climbing higher and higher, my grind on cruise Keep opinions to yourself, and don't speak on mine You ain't gon catch no fish, trying to my line Just lay back put your on, and watch me shine I this car this far, don't try to stop me now And it don't if a nigga, go platinum or gold I'm still 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 where you look in the You ain't gon find a nigga, who it like me a motherfucking deal All these fake misrepresenting the H, you gotta move around All haters getting straightened out, and starched the fuck (already platinum)