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2009-07-14

Breakin' Old Habits

Hey, what it is pimpin' Slim Thug and T.I.P. doing it B.I.G with B.I.G Ya'll understand what I'm sayin', hey PSC pimpin', ya'll already know what it is man, it's a bad boy thang man Grand hustle collaboration, ya'll already know man Boss hog was happenin', a, a town pimpin', slim thugga I roll scrap Glock 40 in my left I rap but still think like I'm grindin' in the trep Trynna dept to the change from the streets to the game Can't be selling CDs and still selling dem thangs 'Cause bitches drop names and bring a lot of problems And puttin' somthing in the head the only way you gonna solve 'em Jack a stay plottin' watchin' your every move And the minute you snooze will be the minute you lose, dude Thus the rules, so I cruise with the 2's To fix the damn fools that think I'm slippin' with my juice Breakin' old habits so hard to do Thus why you see me on the same block wit the same crew And everybody sitting fat living good And I'm the only nigga that be rappin' in my hood I was raise by the hustlas and gain by the G's And taught by the bosses howda stack that cheese You got rich n g shits still a part of you 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do You still watch for the haters and the rugged crew 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do When I was shot that nigga like I started to 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do Fresh out the dealership crackin' up with cigars in the coup Man, 'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do, do Damn, it feel good to see people up on it Flip to keys in 2 weeks and didn't flawlet My brain is horny with mean dreams GS's wit BB's on it Supreme skeems to get richer, the richest quickly Niggas wanna hit me if they get me trust my body [Incomprehensible] Check it, my lyrical carjack make ur brun splat High callable gacks is all I f**k wit now keep the rough shit In my circumfrence mad bitches, with mad noochies bulletproof vestes Under they coochies spitting my oozie, don't lose me My trigger niggas represent driving dirty in jay 30 getting bent Until my hit hos my murder mamis I be smoking trees in Belize when they find me While you still killing niggas with my Lali like Cami And Cyber Supres Cypress f**king Roy on the floor with the finest While I just slip coke smoke pounds of chope Got lawyers watchin' lawyers, so I won't go broke Now check it, dem country niggas call me Frank White I'm spurtin' off in my law of course I know my shits tight Suprise, open my eyes still suprise Got my shorty flying in with keys taped to her thighs with lovely Utincils suhen my suhen my china thing She half black half orientak 86 she got me rentals You got rich n g shits still a part of you 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do You still watch for the haters and the rugged crew 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do When I was shot that nigga like I started to 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do Fresh out the dealership crackin' up with cigars in the coup Man, 'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do, do I use to drive a Chevy Monte Carlo bricks n blow all in it I was taught to sell dis shit you putcho nose all in it Let my bitch drive da Benz but dem roads off limit And how you call urself pimpin' with hos all in your bidness What it is the music bidness of the streets, make the decision I do this in my sleep and you way outcho division pimpin' This game we play for keeps and the rules remain hidden This ain't a place for laying the snitchin' shit is forbidden I was sittin' in the kitchen and weepin' with hopes of getting back All that I forget to go blow see even 50 stacks And now I am sittin' back thinkin' 'bout the time When a nigga get a 100gs think he went down [Incomprehensible] in the game, it ain't fair And thangs ain't the same, they change it ain't fair Real niggas there doin' dey time and ain't here You commit the same crime, come home the same year You got rich n g shits still a part of you 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do You still watch for the haters and the rugged crew 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do When I was shot that nigga like I started to 'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do Fresh out the dealership crackin' up with cigars in the coup Man, 'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do, do

Duet

2005

  1. Breakin' Old Habits
  2. Get Your Grind On
  3. Here We Go Go
  4. Hold Ya Head
  5. Hustler's Story
  6. I'm With Whateva
  7. Just A Memory
  8. Living In Pain
  9. Living The Life
  10. Make It Hot
  11. Mi Casa
  12. Nasty Girl
  13. Recognize a Pimp
  14. Running Your Mouth
  15. Somethin
  16. Spit Your Game
  17. The Funk
  18. The Most Shady
  19. Three Bricks
  20. Ultimate Rush
  21. Wake Up Now
  22. Want That Old Thing Back
  23. What's Beef?
  24. Whatchu Want