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Slum (Explicit)

I-20, Shawnna, Tity Boi
2003-05-272:57 minSynced lyrics

"Slum (Explicit)" is a song by I-20, Shawnna, Tity Boi, released in 2003 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:57 long and contains 101 lines and 661 words.

Lyrics

0:00(Tity Boi Talking)
0:01They'll like this here
0:03It's time to represent the slums
0:05Know what I mean
0:082-0(yeah)
0:10Tit (b**ch)
0:12Shawnna (yeah)
0:15(B**ch)
0:16(I -20)
0:172-0 get it right from the get go
0:18Go broke f**k around pull the kit closed
0:20Talking sh*t in the dec here the clip go
0:22Sit down smoke dro I'm a let tit flow
0:24(Tity Boi)
0:25This is for my ni**a Bo locked in the pen
0:26Done sold caine and even raised his kids
0:28My folks in the holodome even know
0:29I'm know where in the world bin Ladin is
0:31(Shawnna)
0:32Slow down yall why did them niggaz want some
0:34And we a show them motherf**kers they'll get some
0:36I'm from the city of shitty niggaz and big girls
0:38Til we met tit and shawnna bring them the big thugs
0:40(I-20)
0:41Luda Fate Tity Ho I'm the Southside
0:42Face down a** up with her mouth wide
0:44You know the drill slangin pills tryna get green
0:46I'm 2-0 but got a m-16
0:48(T) Slums
0:49(I&S) all them niggaz and them b**ches with there own ends
0:52(T) Slums
0:53(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
0:56(T) Slums
0:57(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
1:00(T) Slums
1:01(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something
1:03(Tity Boi)
1:04I'm like this corner I gotta stay bent
1:06I need every quarter I gotta pay rent
1:08I see you ni**a you got fans and sh*t
1:10But you gotta stop shakin and get your dancin
1:12(Shawnna)
1:13She hit a motherf**ker straight up of the block serving rocks
1:15Trying to get in my socks before the cops see
1:17And if a ni**a wanna take it to the glocks wanna shock
1:19Quicker then a motherf**kers wanna pop me
1:20(I-20)
1:20Keep it chill what you know about Scottsdale
1:22Even late fighting pits and the glocks tale
1:24Mack 10's church preachers even cops tell
1:26And now he pleading over bread cuz the block fell
1:29(Tity Boi)
1:29When I was dead broke I didn't like postas
1:31Stuntin round me might stunt your growth
1:32Draw down on four pound on
1:34Pick shawnnas a** from up off the ground holmes
1:37(T) Slums
1:37(I&S) all them niggaz and them b**ches with there own ends
1:40(T) Slums
1:41(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
1:44(T) Slums
1:45(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
1:49(T) Slums
1:49(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something
1:52(Shawnna)
1:52I wish a mothef**ker would try to come test a b**ch
1:54In the back ty's niggaz wanna base a b**ch
1:56It's them Cadillac trucks and them lexesus
1:58And cant none you niggaz stand next to this
2:00(I-20)
2:00Drug dealer legend in my own time
2:03Nike signs happy faces and the whole nine
2:05Pop pills pop p**sy poppin crist ni**a
2:07Lil fate I double ludacris ni**a
2:09(Tity Boi)
2:09I'm like f**k everysingle free-throw
2:11Even tho I might ni**a wit a pink toe
2:13The game is fast but the cash is slow
2:15Why they wanna come to tit like he know
2:17(Shawnna)
2:17You go down the block in that black 6-4
2:19Smoking that stuff in the pack that tit bought
2:21Project niggaz with project flow
2:22Slum a** niggaz wit them slum a** hoes
2:25(T) Slums
2:25(I&S) all them niggaz and them b**ches with there own ends
2:29(T) Slums
2:30(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
2:33(T) Slums
2:34(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
2:37(T) Slums
2:38(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something
2:41(T) Slums
2:42(I&S) all them niggaz and them b**ches with there own ends
2:45(T) Slums
2:46(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
2:49(T) Slums
2:49(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
2:53(T) Slums
2:54(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something
2:57Slum - I-20
(Tity Boi Talking)
They'll like this here
It's time to represent the slums
Know what I mean
2-0(yeah)
Tit (b**ch)
Shawnna (yeah)
(B**ch)
(I -20)
2-0 get it right from the get go
Go broke f**k around pull the kit closed
Talking sh*t in the dec here the clip go
Sit down smoke dro I'm a let tit flow
(Tity Boi)
This is for my ni**a Bo locked in the pen
Done sold caine and even raised his kids
My folks in the holodome even know
I'm know where in the world bin Ladin is
(Shawnna)
Slow down yall why did them niggaz want some
And we a show them motherf**kers they'll get some
I'm from the city of shitty niggaz and big girls
Til we met tit and shawnna bring them the big thugs
(I-20)
Luda Fate Tity Ho I'm the Southside
Face down a** up with her mouth wide
You know the drill slangin pills tryna get green
I'm 2-0 but got a m-16
(T) Slums
(I&S) all them niggaz and them b**ches with there own ends
(T) Slums
(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
(T) Slums
(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
(T) Slums
(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something
(Tity Boi)
I'm like this corner I gotta stay bent
I need every quarter I gotta pay rent
I see you ni**a you got fans and sh*t
But you gotta stop shakin and get your dancin
(Shawnna)
She hit a motherf**ker straight up of the block serving rocks
Trying to get in my socks before the cops see
And if a ni**a wanna take it to the glocks wanna shock
Quicker then a motherf**kers wanna pop me
(I-20)
Keep it chill what you know about Scottsdale
Even late fighting pits and the glocks tale
Mack 10's church preachers even cops tell
And now he pleading over bread cuz the block fell
(Tity Boi)
When I was dead broke I didn't like postas
Stuntin round me might stunt your growth
Draw down on four pound on
Pick shawnnas a** from up off the ground holmes
(T) Slums
(I&S) all them niggaz and them b**ches with there own ends
(T) Slums
(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
(T) Slums
(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
(T) Slums
(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something
(Shawnna)
I wish a mothef**ker would try to come test a b**ch
In the back ty's niggaz wanna base a b**ch
It's them Cadillac trucks and them lexesus
And cant none you niggaz stand next to this
(I-20)
Drug dealer legend in my own time
Nike signs happy faces and the whole nine
Pop pills pop p**sy poppin crist ni**a
Lil fate I double ludacris ni**a
(Tity Boi)
I'm like f**k everysingle free-throw
Even tho I might ni**a wit a pink toe
The game is fast but the cash is slow
Why they wanna come to tit like he know
(Shawnna)
You go down the block in that black 6-4
Smoking that stuff in the pack that tit bought
Project niggaz with project flow
Slum a** niggaz wit them slum a** hoes
(T) Slums
(I&S) all them niggaz and them b**ches with there own ends
(T) Slums
(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
(T) Slums
(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
(T) Slums
(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something
(T) Slums
(I&S) all them niggaz and them b**ches with there own ends
(T) Slums
(I&S) who riding cutless and them caddies on them grown men
(T) Slums
(I&S) who's in the trap and make them papers till the folks come
(T) Slums
(I&S) You know that they'll never change unless they owe something
Slum - I-20

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