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Soulja Slim lyrics : "Fuck You Nigga"

[Hook x2]
$#&@ you ^!$$%, I'ma cut throat ^!$$%
You could get from round my ear wit all that other %#@! ^!$$%

I'll ride for this %#@!, I'll die for this %#@!
What you want yo neck slit or get hit with the four fifth, uuh


[Lil Real One]
(*##$ I'ma cut throat ^!$$%, hoe we buckin I made ya
My neighborhood don't like me cuz they know I'ma gangsta

They love to call enforcement bout my bad behavior
Cuz I'm quick to grab that shotti and go find my neighbor
Used to flip them ghetto hoes but now I feel like a playa

Man this bone %#@! done gave a ^!$$% powerful flavor
We'll steal up off yo tank, if you don't get out I'll make ya
$#&@ No Limit you owe my ^!$$% some paper

Cut Throat Committee, official we screamin ya bone grizzle
If ya meet this chrome nickel, make ya dome dome wiggle
It's blisterin cold, ya body frozen icicle

Got some %#@! on ya nose, you prolly got ya wife wit ya, ^!$$%
Pass me that white liquor
Then I'ma show you how I turn into a hype ^!$$%, overnight ^!$$%

Beat a (*##$ over his head wit a pipe a slice and dice him
Wit a knife I let him know that'll it'll be cut throat for life


[Hook x2]

[Soulja Slim]

Look, I can't neglect that I'm too damn cut throat
My teenage years I was on !@(%e and !@%!e
Them wild Magnolia ain't %#@! that you could say about me

$#&@ what you going through, lemmie get yours and I'm outtie
Put my tip down, mouthpiece him
I ain't even had a gat I'ma fool like that

Slim don't do it like that there
My hood, yo hood we can do it anywhere
Hand guns, I got em, choppas, I stock em

Keep them thangs nice and earl so there's no problems when we pop em
Say ^!$$% $#&@ you, I'ma cut throat ^!$$%


You could get from round my ear wit all that other %#@! ^!$$%
Before a ^!$$% steal ya, put ya in the blender
$#&@ ya up so bad till when yo people won't remember

Aint no body $#&@in wit us right now
It don't happen overnight but ^!$$% we can show ya how


[Hook x2]

[Twelve A Klok]

I show these ^!$$%z what that A to the K like
If you hustle I show ya how to get ya cake right
If you my (*##$ I show ya how to twerk and shake right

Make that #~!!@ so fire ^!$$% can't thank twice
A $#&@in livin legend
So from this rap %#@!, the street %#@!, they feel my presence

It's Twelve A Klok and I ain't talkin bout no time of day
I'm talkin bout the slim ^!$$% that stay behind the k'
Don't give a $#&@ about ya chest I'm tryna find yo face

And I don't do ya from behind so pick the time and place
I could show you what's on my mind (*##$ you ain't no gangsta
You ain't nothin close to the way these (*##$ $$# ^!$$%z mangle

I know you see me everyday out on this $#&@in corner
No matter how much change I get I'm gon' be on this corner
So if you wanna see some %#@! then come out on this corner, but if you want

This corner
$#&@in wit me you might this whole $#&@in corner on ya


[Hook x2]

[Kayotic Da Kid]

%#@!, I feel like $#&@ you ^!$$%
Don't make me hop out and cut you ^!$$%
Right across ya neck

Somebody call the docs cuz he gaspin for his breath
And I hope you ^!$$%z listenin
I'm hopin yall get a better vision

We the future yall ^!$$%z the past tense
I could easily make yall ^!$$%z into the past tense
But I feel yall would $#&@ wit us if ya had sense
Bandanna round my jammer
You dead no fingerprints, uuhh

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