[Talking]
Yeah, it's a different year, you heard me
It's a different year, uh


[Hook x2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

^!$$% yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
^!$$% yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm that ^!$$%, ^!$$% $#&@ what you talking bout


[Soulja Slim]
You checking my status, ain't you

I'm a Down South ^!$$%, I'm a hell of a gangsta
I got em $#&@ed up, they gon know how I do it
I'm always known, for making cut throat music

I don't $#&@ around with him, he too dick in the booty
If I say the ^!$$% name, then he'd prolly sue me
He hurting I'm rolling now, then keep it real

Making me or you, show me how
Stole the game, from the (*##$ ^!$$% like that
There's over one million ways, you could get jacked

Well I'm a street jack artist, I can respect that
That's like me and you hitting a lick, you shoot me in my back
You $#&@ing with the wrong ^!$$%, I'm telling you

Shadow your mother$#&@ing image, make it hell for you
You might feel I'm over due, well come and get me
I keep my heater on me, burn a ^!$$% crispy, make him history


[Hook x2]


[Soulja Slim]
Second verse is worse than the first, your people
Need a corner rebirth, and order a box of white t-shirts

I'ma knock your $$# off, I ain't the last Don
I'm the last Dog, one in the manger was under the Nolia
^!$$% never could take over Magnolia, Slim here to stay


^!$$% know why I smash, anything that's in my way
Hate I'm set tripping, you in ways round my way

If you once, you should know how I handle a AK
Respect me, live by the trigga die by it
Every ^!$$% from New Orleans, keep a gat up on they side

Stay the $#&@ from round my Bentley, yeah I use to get high
Your (*##$ told me you say that, after I nutted in her eye
Big girls don't cry, here's a towel wipe your face

Let him know and know he a rat, and he got $#&@ed up stay
Only thing you could do, is suck a ^!$$% dick
Us Cut Throat ^!$$%s, keep another ^!$$% (*##$


[Hook x2]


[Soulja Slim]
You see, this %#@! ain't nothing to me
If it wasn't for this, I'd be still in the street

$#&@ I'm talking bout, stuck in the street 24-7
Pulled up on the AVE., ^!$$% sold me a Mack 11
That's a throwback gat, gotta stamp that there

Give him dollas, and he can have that there
Make sho it ain't broke, and nothing wrong with the pin
I walked on back, and let ten off in the wind

Dog this ain't fully, he done filed it down
Soldier haters please, just hate me now
I'm Jump-Sly Slim, don't jock my style

You wanna be like me, but you don't know how
The first thang be original, cause if
You get your own style, ^!$$% feel you mo'

And if you gotta be a man, on that river bro
^!$$% know, I'm a mother$#&@ing genero'


[Hook x2]