Lyrics Love 4 Ya - Slim Thug
(Slim
Thug)
Playa
time
dream
team,
ball
more
than
the
king
I
guess
it's
in
my
blood
stream,
to
be
about
my
green
A
new
face
on
the
scene,
I'm
the
rap
game
rookie
Trying
to
do
something
new,
I'm
tired
of
cooking
up
cookies
We
getting
paid
down
here,
living
laid
down
here
Hit
the
club
with
bald
fades,
and
braids
down
here
Slim,
E
and
P,
we
Texas
best
We
three
hard
young
G's,
that
don't
settle
for
less
You
can't
mess
with
the
Tex,
Boss
Hogg
on
chops
When
I
park
at
the
club,
my
rims
don't
stop
They
keep
cutting,
ten
G's
for
these
with
the
button
In
the
DTS
strutting,
I
ain't
want
for
nothing
From
the
bottom
to
the
top,
and
I
can't
fail
I'm
in
a
click
about
they
mail,
I
know
you
can
tell
We
living
swell,
cause
we
got
a
lot
of
thangs
to
sell
I
know
the
FED's
on
my
trail,
but
I'm
giving
em
hell
(Hook)
Have
you
ever
met
them
thugs,
that
can
ride
like
us
Cutting
corners
burning
blocks,
looking
fly
as
us
Endo
hydro,
getting
high
as
us
With
the
bad
yellow
broad,
on
the
side
of
us
1 Intro
2 Tha Boss
3 Fuck Em
4 Trash
5 Skit (Lil Ho)
6 Take Over
7 Skit Radio
8 Dre
9 3:16
10 Who They Talkin 2
11 Return of the Boss
12 Skit
13 Hit Em Up
14 Boy
15 Warning
16 The Bossman
17 Got Plex
18 Shake Em Off
19 Bizness
20 Story
21 Big Banka Man
22 Kappa 2002
23 Love 4 Ya
24 G-Shit
25 Ballin
26 Pussy
27 Last Muthafucka Breathing
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