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Hard Lyrics - Boss Of All Bosses - Slim Thug

Scarface 

The streets lights are glowing, every day's another struggle 

The move is slowly and silent staring make it so my hustle is in tight 

The city streets is hectic gotta get it 

Here the mall, ain't a promise to me 

So I don't live and feel working til' I touch it, stack it until I need it 

I spend it on what I want, re-up and that's when I'm weeded. 

It's over you never see me, it's being something' as it's lesser 

The niggers straight out the gutter, murder without a question 

Product my surroundings, click and clack and downing 

All they know is he missing when niggers ain't never found him 

Assaulting and stealing yet, I don't live it on rejects 

I'm a motherfuckin' killer fo' real with the same threat 

I'm as gangsta as it gets and my advice for you is live your life 

Ya never know when niggers might hit you in the city lights 

Get it right, ya never know when niggers might hit you in the city lights 

Get it right (Get it right) 

 

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Slim Thug 

Born and raised on the North blocks, home of the hard knocks 

Wanna get rich, find a spot to pump that hard out 

Might get robbed and shot if niggers don't think you worthy 

In my hood, I saw a lot of gangstas die early 

Mama heart broke, and brother feel like he gotta fix it 

So he loading up from straps, bout to hit it where they kick it 

Got a first class ticket to the pen 

Seventeen years old but up in that they all men 

It's just another day, one come out, another go in 

It's hard out here, you can't even trust yo friends 

They'll have a nigger set up, whatever by the curb 

It's every man for self, oh you ain't heard 

I'm a motherfuckin' Hogg, survive through it all 

Stand up tall, we don't fall, No 

I been shot at but ain't been shot 

Been in plenty fight but ain't been drop 

Always came out on top like a hard knock 

 

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JDawg 

Straight up 

Yeah, these tattoo tears cover my face 

My momma got mad at first but shit she know she may 

I'm a G you gotta pray for me, it is what it is 

Why these niggers out here playing, Man this really my fear? 

What'cha know about them late nights, no lights and no food? 

No diapers for the babies the house smell like booboo 

Think of what'chu would do what I tell ya what I does 

Walk straight up off the porch, now the Camus begun 

My big brother on lock, so I starve his gut 

He gon' lead to where he at, I been in the going stuff for crack and that 

Big homie knew I had it on my mind 

He ain't like it but it right that run it through my bloodline 

He knew what he decline and what goin' be hard for me to find 

So he choose to put me down, and I got up on my grind 

The dawgz and you hoes say I'm glorifying crack 

My momma lights off, the whole house pitch black, bitch! 

Straight up 

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