The Interview lyrics

The Interview lyrics

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The Interview lyrics

Send "The Interview" Ringtone to your Cell [Woman 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 Skipped 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 or ill touch yall niggas hay 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 Send " The Interview" Ringtone to your Cell The Interview lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | The Interview lyrics @ ELyrics | The Interview lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | The Interview lyrics @ Songlyrics | The Interview lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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