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Welcome to tha section where it's hotter than a Niggas breakin' up bricks, niggas tryin' ta be Dope ounce get hit, armed insists Somebody wig get split, for ten G's of It's where the dip through, enemies get you Catch you at tha line, niggas'll flip you Kids get outta school, swingin' they fists, too Jump one of them children and bringin' they clique, too L.D. buckin' 'cuz T.C. killin' nothin'
Tha blues try ta hit ya and you had to druggin' On New Year's, tha lights get out at six o'clock or five o'clock in tha mornin' you gon' be gettin' shot Niggas gettin' chopped, gettin' in tha crowd, bruh deal gone bad, one of them cats was sour Motherfuckers gettin' chopped up, and have a Carbine aimed at your dome for some I'ma do like your boy and hop in tha Eddie Get off seventeen, and, nigga, holla
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Da Home of tha Da Home of tha
Now where you from, motherfucker, where you Where you from, motherfucker, you from? Where you from, motherfucker, where you Where you from, motherfucker, you from?
Is ya for it? Better be over-prepared ya enter ya see a sign, say, "Soldiers bewarre" And they be up, twenty-five dollar bagged up Whole tucked in tha back of his 'Baud cuffs Well, aware on the route that gonna duck If somebody 'bout jammin' him up If a bitch with him, she better be smart, or tough 'Cuz he break and bust, she gon' be fucked up
Mind your business is a code, too, I never since a nigga was a million years old Bein' a shot caller is tha goal I'll hospitalize in the roll To make it there, you crazy, we take it there You'll like a steak, nigga, you medium-rare All these wan' be tip-rats or tha man in charge With tha AK-47, it'll change you
Da Home of tha Da of tha soldiers
Now you from, motherfucker, where you from? Where you from, motherfucker, where you Where you from, motherfucker, where you you from, motherfucker, where you from?
Clique up, up pistols, mask Ride through, down, jump out, blast Put bout fifty in ass linin' family scared Go score, rock it, chop it, it Got a deal for fifty, it Mission, riches, switches Twenty inches, plenty All day, hustle beaucoup,
Niggas huddle, AK Blood in puddles, scatter pieces of human matter Police don't probly won't know Unless its they shit, don't know Keep it quiet, nobody no shit and stay in silence Maintain focus, stay off Watch for roaches, carry
Da of tha soldiers Da of tha soldiers
Da of tha soldiers Da Home of tha
Now where you from, motherfucker, where you you from, motherfucker, where you from? Where you from, motherfucker, where you Where you from, motherfucker, you from?
Where you goin', motherfucker, where you you from, motherfucker, where you from? I know I'm goin' to tha fuckin' Magnolia Believe that there, yeah, yeah, it down, mm, hmm it down, mm, hmm, mm, hmm To
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