fuck it, what difference does it make right It ain't right, and it's a burden to discuss The way that I feel inside, it burns a nigga up Friend or foe
Why do every move I make I feel like everybody's watchin us I see the world clear just like I'm lookin through binoculars The L.A., C-A, the cities
types of places look Ma, no shoelaces and I'm.... [Chorus] I'm takin' the tours, I'm wreckin' the land I keep it hardcore because it's dope man these
dumping 23 in they jersey I'm sick and I'm slick, I run with gang bangers and jackers Frame plackers and bad actors, being watched by them crackers I'm
me Can't fuck with the South, K-L-I-Q-U-E M double A-B, S-L-A-B The Don of Mo City, and Donny B [Trae:] It's automatic we pistol gripping, you niggaz
me started Everybody know that I'm already retarded With a attitude to prove that I'm the hardest artist I'm shuttin everythang down regardless Slow Loud and Bangin
s what I'm repping, fo' do' Cheve with a loaded weapon White tee's and kicks everytime I'm stepping, I'm a G and a pimp and a thugging veteran Why these
and I feel like I'm in my prime Fuck rhymes, I'ma wreck this motherfucker for Dinkie doing time Slow Loud And Bangin' for life, niggaz know it's understood
L-I-L-B Lil B, I'll say it for you cats that's slow Slow Loud And Bangin', still taking your toll [Hook] Musi ques, I sews on bews I pues a twos on
heard of a G, S-L-A-B Across my glass, so they know who I be I tell these nothing-ass hoes, I'm a P-I-M-P And I got the magic stick, and it ain't for
that Slow Loud And Bangin', feel what I'm saying Always affiliated with the streets, 3-2 what's up baby S.U.C., Slow Loud And Bangin' Assholes by motherfucking
stressed I'm a thug nigga, I feel it all in my veins Therefor I grind to get mine, and stack a lil' change Cap peeler nigga, L-I-L-B behind the trigga
crack the trunk and it go Beating up the block, motherfuckers say whoa [Lil 2] I'm in a bucket, but I'm riding it like it's a Benz I got hubs on dubs
to sun down And this is how it go down, Screwed Up and slowed down [Lil' B:] S.L.A.B. soldiers mashing on, can a nigga feel a G R.I.P. to the Screw,
, that's bumping with us It's ride or die, and I'll be sure that you riding with us Slow, Loud And Bangin' on them niggaz, we cock and we bust And if
2K3 It's bout time we put it in they face S.L.A.B. SLow, Loud And Bangin', on this underground shit You feel what I'm saying, we been doing this shit