Teksty: Soulja Slim. Give It To 'Em Raw. Me And My Cousin.

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

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