Slim Thug - Kappa 2002 Lyrics
[Slim Thug]Got drank by the paint, dro by the poundIt's 2002, and it still go downHeaded back to the Kappa, still 4's and adaptersIt's the Mr. Slim Thug, the flow pro rapperI got a caramel model, shaped like a coke bottleOn I 4-5, mashing on a Coupe throttleWe gon shut the wall down, I said it and I meant itBest believe them Boyz In Blue, gon represent itNever tripping off the laws, we gon move the crowdWhen we come through swanging, with the beat up loudAh this year baby, I'm the Boss-BossI got candy and chrome, on everything I flossStill wrecking with the house, it ain't no love lossMe and Watts getting money, while these haters fall offSitting on the sideline, they should of stayed downAin't shit changed but the times, is back in 9-9Still getting what's mine, I'm still on the grindMaking big dollar signs, on I'm still unsignedYou can't knock us, number one requested from the boppersOnly rapper in Houston, riding on don't-stopper's(*scratching*)I'm headed to the Kappa, on 4 swangas and adaptersWatch me ball up and down the C-WallI'm headed to the Kappa, on 4 swangas and adaptersI'm the hating no slapper, and the flow pro rapperI'm headed to the Kappa, on 4 swangas and adaptersWatch me ball up and down the C-WallI'm headed to the Kappa, on 4 swangas and adaptersI'm the hating no slapper, and the flow pro rapper
