Juicy Flow — текст песни (Slim Thug and Killa Kyleon)

[Slim Thug]
It was all a dream, I used to read The Source magazine
Biggie Smalls and Tupac in the limousine
Hangin pictures on mah wall
Everyday Saturday I`m on mah way, to the Galleria Mall
Pushin rocks, got me runnin from the cops
I`m grindin non-stop up and down the block
Yeaah! I got mah grind right I`m livin laid
I had to get paid, blew up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the definition of a winner
Everynight I`m eatin steak and shrimp fa dinner (Huh)
Pockets fat about ten G stacks
I get that fa sixteens on tracks
And mah whole crew is loungin
Got bout` three spots no mo` public housin`
I`m gettin big bucks and thas fa sho
And if you don`t know? Now you know nigga..

[Talking]
we all had hard times
But Slim look at us now baby we Havin Thangs mayne
Everybody ain`t able to have thangs mayne like we have thangs mayne
Pullin up lookin good, the baddest bitches
Nice cars..

[Killa Kyleon]
Dre Day, B Lo Fud can`t forget about Chris
When we was dead broke mayne we cuddnt picture this
Comin to the studio makin up hits
Gettin a thousand dollars plus just fa makin up shit
Started off wit Big Pokey, C-Ward and me
Neva thought I`d make it this far, It was too hard to see
Now I`m in the E-S-V, wit two broads wit me
They finna head to the house, They havin a menage wit me
You know, birthdays was the worst days
Now I sip a pint of drink when I`m thirsty
Make no less than a G on mah worst day
But I been Havin Thangs since the first day
Uh, I`m blowin up like you knew I would
I don`t know why y`all doubt it, just because y`all knew I could
See me in the blue bus, comin thru my hood
Gettin love from the niggaz runnin through my hood