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S.L.A.B.
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(*talking*)
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S.L.A.B., Slow Loud And Bangin'
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This E-Money, coming at you live and direct
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Finna take you on a trip through the Southside
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[Hook - 2x]
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When we pull out
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You know we looking thoed, still Slow Loud
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And Bangin' I suppose, on the Southside
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You know we gotta hold swang left right, left right
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[Dougie D]
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Yes it's I, the D-O-U-G-I-E
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From the South-a-side
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I'm representing it real, till the day I die
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Forever constantly, Dougie be getting high to ease my mind
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As I crawl down, still knocking and beating blocks
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Well I suppose, I should prolly keep glocks cocked
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Cause these boys hating, nevertheless I'm still skating
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Looking good when I do, cause I ain't got time for the faking
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Ain't no crawling copies, never gon be another like me
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One in original, hundred percent Dougie for life
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And cause we Slow Loud, And Bangin'
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Bitch that mean that we gon hold it down, up on our grind
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[Trae]
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Still Slow Loud, and representing my click
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With a gun shot, for niggaz riding my dick
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If I step out, my dropper you better skate
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'Fore I pull out, my heat and I start to spray
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I'm a natural type of playa, on gators and bending corners
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Like niggaz in California, my top'll be dropping on ya
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My paint wetter than whether, that's rainy leaving a storm
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My trunk causing a catastrophe, like Vietnam
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We slap shots, dumping a stash spot on switches
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Like hop scotch, with niggaz that pop lock
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In a blue or the red drop, with a iced out mouth piece
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A gangsta high baller, for the 21st Century
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With genocide nola, fifty thousand we over
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From whipping our baking soda, from Texas to Pensacola
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Roll a 4 and I'ma stop it and drop it, body rock it and cock it
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Red dot it and lock it, hit the stage and I rock it
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[Hook - 2x]
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[Jay'Ton]
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It's Jay'Ton, steady flipping
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And flossing, with the Mo City Don
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Steady pimping these bitches, like I'm Don Juan
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When I be stepping out I'm rocking Sean John, Sean John
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Cause I'm playa baby, 16 flipping Mercedes
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With a yellow lady, when I'm tipping it through the Cady
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Bubble eyes on, when I'm living it in my zone
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22's surrounded by chrome, in front of my home
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4 do' garage, I gotta set the twins is ready for the menage
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But if you ask me they look like Mary J. Blige
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If I ruled the world I'm feeling like I was Nas, feeling like I was Nas
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[Big Bee]
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Swang hard, on the 'Vard dog
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It's Big B double E, I was born hog
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I cause traffic, when I ride in my orange car
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I'm looking for some attention, I'm a superstar
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Straight out of Hiram-Clarke, on the Southside
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We roll on 84's, and we swang wide
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Blowing on hydro, with the paint po'd
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I'm sitting on buck skin, in my playa mode
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[Mr. 3-2]
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Slow Loud Bangin', in the deck
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Everybody think I'm tripping, and I'm gone off that wet
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But I check ya ass, like my brand new sneaks
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And put a dot on your eye, if your mouth ever leak
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Now take a peak, at the big Boss 3-2
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Everytime you see me, I'm sporting something brand new
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What it do what it done, bitch you know where I'm from
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I keep a big old pistol, for them niggaz talking dumb
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[Warren G]
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Candy red we flossing, we po'd up
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Southside how you feel, we ain't riding on horses down here
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Nothing but Lac's and trucks, and purple stuff on buck
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Swanging left-right, slow up your block
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On chops won't stop, won't quit
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South Klique on bumper kits, with screens on lit
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With the boppers and shoppers, that be bopping a nigga drop
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On glass choppers be chopping, while they looking like helicopters
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[E]
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Won't stop, rolling on chops
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It's K all day nigga, the cream of the crop
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It never end, a youngen with a smile on his ends
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And dividend, Sprewells keep spin in the wind
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Now here I go, I crawl down low on 84's
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Draped down in Gucci clothes, and macking to all these hoes
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With the killer piece and chain, banging Slow Loud And Bang
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As I grip up on the grain, headed to South mayn
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[Hook - 2x]
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[Lil B]
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Pulling out, nigga you know we thoed
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In a heavy wide frame, with J-Dog and the Ro
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On the Southside, you know we gotta hold
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Piece and chain gon swang, with a mouth full of gold
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We swang left-right, knowing I don't play
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If the jackers try to come, AK gon spray
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Fewquay is where I swang, the lane and swang 4's
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Niggaz be tripping I'm sipping, and hitting fly hoes
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Chickens in kitchens we mixing, and flipping my do'
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Expedition and wishing for competition, on my flow
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Who the nigga that be By-Bo, Lil B gotta crawl down
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See breaking mics when I'm on the sight for, S-L-A-B
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[Pimp Skinny]
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Wrecking the block with the trunk open, the bumper cocked
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Let my shit knock, I got my hand on my glock
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While the haters watch, I see these bitches on my jock
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I got my mug on mean, as I pass I can't stop
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Steady beating blocks, I gotta let the top drop
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It's just that nigga Pimp Skinny, representing and never stop
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I leave these haters knocked, but them 4's can't stop nothing
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But believe I'm gangsta strutting, and ain't gotta touch nothing
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Just pushing buttons, on the face of my remote
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As I ride cough and choke, cause I'm gone off that killa smoke
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But on my note, so you haters watch your back
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Best believe I got that gat, and I'll rat-ta-tat-tat
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[Thib]
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When I pull out, corner bend a trendsetter
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With my top down, baby Benz Gucci leather
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On chrome feet, and I'm ready for whatever
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With the chrome heat, you gotta have your shit together
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Just to compete, cutting concrete spinning
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While the trunk beat, everywhere I go hoes grinning
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Like they want me, now I'm independent if they hear me
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Then I won't be, collab with the S.L.A.B. hit the lab get funky
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We strapped with weapons and guns, ready to stun
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Pack a competitive tongue, second to none
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Educated etiquette Don, is ready for fun
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Regulating everyone, get ready to run
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Dedication whether the storm, now we perform
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Exclamation no time form, pay me or mourn
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Swang foreign changing the lane, feeling the breeze
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Popped up loving the game, blowing my trees
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[Lil Head]
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I let the top down on 20 inches, AMG's
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With yella's mixed with Japanese, they hair blow in the breeze
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Bitch please, you mean to tell me you ain't impressed
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Candy orange STS, T.V.'s in the head rest
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Go on confess, you love the way I'm customized
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Paint so wet when you look, you have to squint your eyes
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You look surprised, how I swing and barely missed him
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83's recline bumper, with the Northstar system
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Hard top out the shop, time to break off a fake
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Four 12 J-L, trying to make the trunk shake
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It's no mistake it's Lil Head, and you already know
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Surround from Mobile 1, I raise my trunk up and show it
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[Hook - 2x]
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