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yo queen to you slim it don't get no better
While they day dreaming we making shit happen
You got you FN,  I got my Smith & Wesson
And if they got beef

I'm Shady

Eminem

The Slim Shady LP

1999

a gun threat
When they high off of drugs they haven't even done yet (huh?)
So bring the money by tonight, cause your wife
Said this the biggest knife

Good Lovin'

Slim

Promo Only: Urban Radio (December 2008)

[Verse 1: Slim]
Tell me why you're here tonight
Are you looking for someone to do you right
I see you standing by yourself
And I heard you're

money in the same time it takes me
I could’a guessed that ya ain’t me
Yeah
Bust down like a AP
Bust down
Bust down like a AP
I see ya pockets slim
Like

her true passion
Telling her political jokes, she quickly replies by saying she doesn't vote
On the third dimension, her beautiful smile and slim

la la la la la
Dear slim
la la la la la
la la la la la
yo yo yo yo
la la la la la la la la yo
la la la la la la la la la yo, yo
la la la la la la la

time and I never said nothin'
I already know where Wandsworth is
I always will for my bros, no Smith (Smith)
We got S bells upfront
And they got MJ

in agreement
Talk it up with the smith and wesson
We moving in silence
So don't be talking in this monastery
Jesus is king
So why you acting like

of the verse
That I haven't spit yet
Will this step just be another misstep
To tarnish whatever the legacy
Love or respect
I've garnered? The rhyme has to be

(ATL Jacob)

VVS's dripping down my neck, I'ma drown ho
Smith and Wesson, thinking I'm a game, I'm like Rambo
Came a long way from the trenches

Good evening ladies and gentlemen, and welcome
I am your host Naomi Smith
And I will be guiding you through tonight’s presentation
Freedom, Liberty,

Street
Who call themselves The Fugs

In April
They record by Harry Smith doing the
Punkiest songs yet to exist
Lo-fi noisy shit about poetry, sex and drugs

this
Ice all over my neck and hands
I'm on chill shit
I'm coming for it I want it Bad Boy
No Will Smith

I lost money cuz I trust niggas
You'll never see

Good Lovin'

Slim

Love's Crazy

2008

[Verse 1: Slim]
Tell me why you're here tonight
Are you looking for someone to do you right
I see you standing by yourself
And I heard you're

and she built just like a barbie
She off the molly all she wanna do is party
She got purple bags, she loves gold like a laker
To money spung, so I know I

Will Smith: 
Uh, uh, uh 
What? 
Whoo! Ha-ha 
Yeah mic check 
Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic 
Alright now let's go yo 

Lil' Kim and Will:

la la la la la
Dear slim
la la la la la
la la la la la
yo yo yo yo
la la la la la la la la yo
la la la la la la la la la yo, yo
la la la la la la la

la la la la la
Dear slim
la la la la la
la la la la la
yo yo yo yo
la la la la la la la la yo
la la la la la la la la la yo, yo
la la la la la la la

progressin'
Learning not to trust so I keep a Smith n Wesson
I been in my bag getting money's my obsession
I been poppin' pills so nigga fuck all this

I keep the 9 on my side, I ain’t talking bout weapons
It’s the power of the mind, loaded like a Smith and Weston
Positive Divine, everythings

passion and turned it to something
When money the target, than nigga I'm hunting
I mean what I say I could never be stunting
I cant fake no love man, I keep

Watch Out

E.S.G.

Boss Hogg Outlaws

2001

[Chorus]
[Slim Thug]
Watch out, here come them hogs, in them big L dogs
You want to see somebody ball, follow us to the mall
I need my money tall, when I

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

Slim thugga, muthafucka!

Now welcome to the city of game, piece of chains and swangs
Pop, trunk and bang, yeah I'm still here mayne
Born

I had to do dat by maself
Wasnt wit me in the gym
Pushin weight
Ma pockets slim
I aint have no help
I got up
Had to get it by myself

I aint kno were