Lyrics:
Man it happen to just be the plan
I’m sticking to it like the glue that you used back in school man it been in my hands
Call the label I need an advance
the sand
Lavish lifestyles & wisdom u understand
Big body how I'm movin' im slick my soul slim
Rest In Peace Soulja Slim Cash money was a gem
Spinnin'
My words are weapons I don't need a strap
As a matter of fact you can scratch all that
I'm the man in black
And that's a fucken wrap
I don't fuck
G'yeah, what's wrong with you niggaz out here man
I done been in y'all shoes already man
You act like I took a magic carpet ride, to where I'm
Talking (Juvenile): Suga Slim Million Dollar spot
Verse 1: Juvenile
Wodie ask them motherfuckers how the CMB play it
Tanqueray and Alize it, take
And you ain't on a kilo ting
I don't wanna hear about crunch and food and tings
Man don't do those tings
On-sight, thought he was onside, init
Saw them
Yeah, it's 50
Look, you need me man
You need me
I mean, you hate me
But you need me
'Cause I got the best product man
I mean look, it's pure,
Pssh, man, I need a lighter, man (right here)
Yeah, what's up, Slim? (What's crackin'?)
Hit this shit (Shit, I almost hit this motherfucker today)
will remember you. We look up to you. You you you.
Rest In Peace Kalief Browder POWER
Ruth Gordon is Magic Ruth Gordon is Magic Ruth Gordon is Magic
You aint bout nothing don't politic (Pipe down)
Strong women fight baby Mike Vick (Booowww)
Foundations built brick by brick (we building)
We can't be
everything we might need to know.
I learned my lessons well. They put me in the show.
And they called me the Magic Man
‘Cause I was more than wires inside
going need a little more
(Talking)
M: Going on by my way
I can't do nothing for you no more
la Dear slim Part 2
la la la la la la la la yo
Dear slim i wrote you but you aint callen'
its been a couple years now since i wrote that song en
la Dear slim Part 2
la la la la la la la la yo
Dear slim i wrote you but you aint callen'
its been a couple years now since i wrote that song en
And make all your wishes come true (wave my hand),
Way by my eyes there goes your clothes,
There something I want you to know (yeah),
I can do magic
Up
Give and Go like a drug dealer
Like I'm that nigga
Like I'm J dilla
Like I'm Big homie
Pay me what you owe me
I ain't taking Ls I needs it all
like a drug dealer
Like I'm that nigga
Like I'm J dilla
Like I'm Big homie
Pay me what you owe me
I ain't taking Ls I needs it all
Cross it cut it wit
Whatever that mean, you know old people say it so it sounds right
So I'm standing there embarrassed, if we were both in Paris
I would have grabbed her by
chicks don't wanna fuck with me
Iceberg, Slim baby ride rims
I'm so gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
You know him well by the name of Jigga
gutter, ghetto girls fall in love with me
"You know him well" "by the name of Jigga"
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck with me
"You can love me
was some good weed nigga why you bullshittin?
[buzzing again] I need me some more of that
(Who is it?) Magic! (Hold on)
(Cat!) "Yo" (Magic at the do'
I'm writin this cause I'm out of it
And I'm bored as shit Call me Plywood Jim
Or Woody Slim maybe Johnson Twig
It don't matter bitch you can call me Tim
better not loose your wand in the magic, the wizards, you love it
you better never let it go
you only get one shot, do not miss that spell you cast,
and disgusted
Can't even kick a rhyme
About yourself properly listen man
I'll show you why you ain't topping me
Epitome of levelheadedness
Whose concern is how
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