| G’yeah, Slim Thugger, Killa Kyleon, PJ
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| Sir Daily, C-Ward, we the Boyz N Blue motherfuckers
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| What the-what them boys gon do, when them blue boys come through
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| Blue-blue toys at you, pointing them toys at you
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| I make cash quick, wide load class twist
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| Optimoe full of dro, so fantastic
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| So Sir fucking Daily, is still on top
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| And your fucking lady, is still on my jock
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| When we vacate it’s Kaynan Islands, and cuban cigars
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| When we pull up we back to back, in European cars
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| (fa sho) your whips new, but they not newer than ours
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| We entrepreneurs conessuors, slash superstars
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| It’s Killa nigga, but not the one up out the Dip Set
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| It’s the one that hang with that blue gang, like a Crip set
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| That’ll get the clip set, leave you niggas whips wet
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| Bust in your chick face, leave that hoe lips wet
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| It’s Slim Thugger motherfucker, tell it like it G-O
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| Making niggas get in line, like a fucking P. O
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| Boyz N Blue, run the H-Town streets
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| Niggas better bow down, when you see the badge piece ha
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| Verse two what it do, representing Boyz N Blue
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| We gon shut the game down, when these young niggas through
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| And that’s true can’t stop, to the motherfucking top
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| Boss Hogg Outlawz, number one without bop
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| It’s C-Wiggity-Whoadie-Weezy-Ward
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| I could get ya drank and weed, soft to hard
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| I’m known off that Yellowstone, Boulevard
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| Even though I’m out on bond, I’m dranked out for the 'nard
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| It’s P to the motherfucking J, what you say
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| Spit flows pimp hoes, jack niggas move yay
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| H-Town Houston Texas, Northside’s where I lay
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| Rap hustling motherfucker, hell no I don’t play
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| Break a hoe down, like a ki or a pound
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| Me I’m pimping niggas simping, man these boys out of line
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| Trunk open top down, swanging 4's showing surround
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| Make a hater go blind, once he see that blue line
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| It’s some new sheriffs in town, look at the badges on the necklace
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| You boys best respect it, or it’ll get hectic
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| So I suggest, that you chill with that plex shit
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| Cause you don’t wanna be behind the barrel, when you see the tech spit
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| Killa got the heat, C-Ward behind the wheel
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| Sir blazing up the dro, P load the steel
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| We stay ready strapped up, nigga for the cause
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| You don’t want it, with them Boss Hogg Outlawz |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boyz-N-Blue (feat. Sir Daily & Killa Kyleon) , by - Slim Thug. Song from the album Boyz-N-Blue, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп