Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Interview, artist - Slim Thug. Date of issue: 20.05.2015
Song language: English
The Interview |
| What’s good everybody? |
| It’s your girl Alana D |
| Chillin' with my boy the boy slim thug |
| He’s from Texas |
| Now son you’ve been doin' it real big for awhile |
| But please, tell us what’s the secret to your success? |
| (Slim) |
| I’m a bonafide hustla |
| Used to have to bust bricks down in half |
| In order to see the cash |
| That’s in the past |
| Niggas outta see the stash |
| Went straight to the bentley |
| Skilled, the S-class |
| I was a star before I signed autographs |
| This the beginning, y’all ain’t seen my last |
| When I call myself a hustla |
| I ain’t talking about moving rocks |
| I’m talkin' bout them 9's and them aks and them Glocks |
| When y’all was on the corner |
| Out there runnin' from them cops |
| I was out there sellin' all them local crack spots |
| Boyz in blue and we creep deep |
| Motherfuckin' police |
| We make the rules in the streets nigga |
| (woman interviewer) |
| I feel you |
| I feel you |
| Now we talk about the style of Texas |
| NOw many seem to think cause you got that Texas style |
| That’s gonna limit your success |
| Tell us what you think about that |
| (Slim) |
| I’m an H-town nigga |
| So FUCK y’all niggas |
| Got a fo'-fo' thatta buck y’all niggas |
| Stay out my way |
| Cause nigga I’m not for play |
| Ya niggas say you G’s |
| That must mean you niggas gay |
| He’s from H-town |
| But he don’t stay where I stay |
| I’m from the land of the killers |
| He don’t lay where I lay |
| So get it right motherfuckers |
| Don’t try to put me in the same shoes as them suckers |
| There’s a real thick line between rhymers and some hustlas |
| Them niggas ain’t no gangstas |
| Them niggas is some bustas |
| (Woman interviewer) |
| Okay talk to 'em |
| I see you here with all these diamonds, all these chains |
| You drivin' around in bentley’s |
| But I don’t ever see you with any security |
| Please, what’s the word on that |
| (Slim) |
| Pistol grip pump in my lap at all times |
| They be checkin' other fools, but they ain’t checkin' mine |
| You run up tryin' you gon' be lyin' down dyin' |
| When you hear that clock clock sound comin' out of the iron |
| I ain’t no fuckin' punk, I suggest you niggas chill |
| Cause if I pop this trunk, then somebody gon' get killed |
| This ain’t no rap act, my nigga I’m really real |
| Go on run your ass up, and watch me stop you with the steel |
| Niggas must be on peel, cause it’s evident they |
| Think the boss went soft cause I got a record deal |
| I do this rap shit cause makin' hits pay my bills |
| And I could give a fuck what you other suckers feel |
| For real |
| (Woman interviewer) |
| Aight yo, keep doin' your thing |
| We lookin' out for you brother |
| You got anything else in the works |
| What can we expect from you in the future? |
| (Slim) |
| Boys in blue, comin' soon |