Lil Slim

Lil Slim - Powder $hop songtekst

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[Verse One]

I gotta mouth full of rock's, with some

Can in my ass, gotta watch my

Fuckin' back for the police pass

So I hit the Eagle set, I saw my nigga Shawn

Jumped off my butt, and said what's goin' on

Big Hugh, was on the corner gankin' fends for crack

Money Mike was gettin' paid, that's how I knew he had a stack

We rollin' through the Grove, fittin' other nigga's sets

Cuz the Molly Branch nigga's, quick to put you in check



[Chorus]

Now biggegy biggegy bitch, where they at?

Where they at? Shake it wash it

Seein' a soldier, get the gat, get the gat

[2x]



[Verse Two}

I hit the Tenth Ward through that STP

Annotseacion, roots off, and valets

Since ya wanna go to war nigga, go to war

Wanna slang some fuckin' nine, take a walk on Chipaewa



[Chorus x2]



[Verse Three]

I hit the Third Ward through the CP-3

Then them hoes started to jock cuz they know it was me

Now them nigga's on Calve is a rat-tat-blaster

Wanna talk that fuckin' shit, take a walk on Errata

The miggegy Magnolia, the wild Magnolia

Saw my cousin Juvey, cuz I know he was an hustler

The Melphomene queen hang on Josephine

Suck a nigga dick, like ya do in a dream



[Chorus x2]



[Verse Four]

I had an Powder Shop, that was based on Eagle

Servin' twenty sac's and them bitches was illegal

Eightball, sixtheen, eight quarters, and even ounces

Makin' big bank, now I'm bouncin' biggegy bouncin'

Seven gram's and a quarter I mixed it with some water

Put it in a test tube and watched the bitch get harder

Some go for $250, some go for $300

Some nigga's cook it up and bound to make some money

Move a half a bird a day, got no time to play

I'm not from rag to riches, but I know I'm on my way

Hiked up with a boot and I know them nigga's know it

Take a purse, and no fork myself it's time to get loaded

But it's all bout business, cuz I'm in it to win it

If you step on my toes I'ma turn into a menace

Front nigga's in my way, try'na make a quick buck

But it really don't matter, cuz we all comin' up



[Chorus]

I had a Powder Shop that was based on Eagle

Come with thirty gee's and ya bound to get served

[x2]



[Verse Five]

On a all night flight a nigga was spooked

We saw nigga's we didn't know, but knew what to do

Cuz we had are gat's cocked, ready to let cap's pop

To bust a nigga ass, watch another nigga drop

The very next day, it was the same o'l thing

I'm opened up my Powder Shop, so I can slang and slang

Because a bitch ass nigga, can't stand to see you comin' up

Cuz it's a dirty ball game, that's why ya don't give a fuck

Moved up to a bird, with a hell of a nerve

If you come with thirty gee's ya bound to get served

A money hungry nigga, know I ain't go lie

Only the strong survive, I wanna piece of the pie

No I'm never gonna stop, steady watchin' nigga's drop

Makin' bank on my set, slangin' out my Powder Shop



[Chorus: From Last Verse x2]
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