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Soulja Slim - Me and My Cousin lyrics
featuring Full Blooded Chorus: x2 (Soulja Slim)Me and My cousin we stay bustin Head busters off top (Full Blooded)It ain't no thang to let 'em hang And watch them pistols go pop (Soulja Slim) If it ain't no thang to let 'em hang then watch these pistols pop Then it ain't no thang to let 'em hang and see a nigga drop My pistol cocked And it stays like that Me and my cousin we keep our A k's like that Bout that combat way before I singed with No Limit I been a soldier 3 steps from Magnolia Use to jack it if I was sober Get it how I live Now picture me takin over This whole rap biz Tell it how it is And give it to you raw as I could Take it how you wanna As long as the shit understood Smokin on backwoods Filled with some shit we got from L.A. My cousin told me We got a flight today Okay so I pack my bags and get ready for the trip You know I'm a redrummer so I stash 4 clips I'm vest out In case a nigga might try to blow my chess out We ridin on the plane sessed out (Full Blooded) It's automatic quick as I can say it I got's to have it Let me get that out ya Let me get that with ya Then I hit ya In ya face Got me waking up the whole damn place Mother fuckers hittin lights In the middle of night (Who huh what damn) You see me on TV In the metro where the murderers on the hitlist p Well get with it shit's real Fuckin world is like a movie One minute I'm waking every nigga The next minute I'm with the oozie Got us ridin thru deep Thru the U-P-T Some nigga lookin for my cousin heard he ask about me Why this shit has to be Is what my girl keep asking me I'm doing something, whatever it is got these niggas after me So we lay camouflage behind dark tent Got enough shit to leave all 4 corners bent Puttin this bitch in reverse hittin that nigga thru my windshield I'm a die with my lil cousin before I leave him there to get kill Chorus: x2 (Soulja Slim) That iron a get yall mind right I know how it feel Matthew givin a fuck (Full Blooded: man mo murder mo kill) Shit's real and this shit bout to go down My cousin a real hound He can smell it tell it (Full Blooded) (sniff)I smell murder(sniff)I smell beef Them niggas over there by the pole soldiers tryin to be low key (Soulja Slim) Uhh Huh Them niggas just don't know that we got them on beam And I don't like that nigga over there anyway With that camouflage green (Full Blooded) NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA Fuck that shit Up your shit Let's make it happen round this bitch With that nigga Pokey we die rich (Soulja Slim) So we with wits To slangin that iron Bloods thicker than water niggas don't mind dying (Full Blooded) So we gave it to 'em raw Wasn't even no war Go take a ride go get blowed just forget what we saw (Soulja Slim) Shit nigga put it in wind then You know I got bad nerves This for all the trill niggas from the 17th to the 3rd Chorus till end |
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