New Shit Lyrics - Slim Thug

I spit hits like a jukebox, stay thugged out like 2Pac 

Everytime something new drop, it's G shit not hip-hop 

I speak for those who rip glocks, and leave these haters lips locked 

My underground sell mo' than your, real album ship out 

My underground sell mo' than your, real album ship out 

My underground sell mo' than your, real album ship out 

Slow down or sped up, I'll make you bob your head up 

Hustle till you fed up, tell you stack your bread up 

Falling off you'll never see, Slim got long jeopardy 

Real hits what you get from me, me and Watts like family 

And I be damned if we can't do our job, and make you bob 

I'm signing c.d.'s for you, your niece and your Uncle Rob 

Saying stay down, jam everything we lay down 

If I can't drive to your town, I'll send this shit through Greyhound 

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[scratching] 

send this shit through Greyhound 

send this shit through Greyhound 

Got boys from Kansas, hollin' bout how they jam this 

From Germany to Japan, they can't understand this 

This ain't no local shit, we worldwide bitch 

Got Swishahouse and Boss Hogg, in your ride trick 

They wanna drop like us, and stack a knot like us 

Can't pay they bills with they skills, so they copy us 

Some trendsetters, some go-getters 

Use to be down but shit, now they bootleggers 

[scratching] 

Now they-now they bootleggers 

Now they-now they bootleggers 

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Hating on my profit, digging in my pocket 

And I'ma do what it take, to make sure you stop it 

See I got bills to pay, and plenty meals to make 

And if you in my way, the AK'll spray 

I make a G a day, sometimes three a day 

That's times 3-65, now y'all see my pay 

That's last year, next year me and E album dropping 

So Northside and Southside, it's time to do some shopping