Feel the pain of a soulja, a 3rd ward Soulja always 2 pack a heater, got a army the size of leader We hit em Rugged even if it's unplugged for thug We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya crime Got the town locked underground stock the clock workers to serve us Responsible for murders I left your town all the gold pieces the police to assure my cousin's penatantry release Payin' witnesses to they breath, don't pay when it's only death, and no this a Tec I'm in a limo full of blow But I'm always 'cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of cops is when the girls be swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's name cops started buckin' at us Made a turn to a dead end, but froze the cops had us I grab the Tec and started back 'cause I'd rather take half the force out before they cop a Dee Money & B.G. The Of Tha Streetz
[B.G.] Came in the clear, slide it in, cock it Plot it out, I put me an one in That's eighteen in tha 9, I'm to discharge That's eighteen for that ass, tryin' to hard Got the fat bullets, with the in the front They get sent you duck when I hear from the blunt Nigga don't let me get first draw, and I'ma toast ya shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get some more You know I heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car I got the sendin' niggas to the mall I send death threats, and I fulfill em Two think they'll survive trial bein' a witness but I'ma kill'em My nine milli is the nigga on of me Hollow points is for that wanna follow me Try to swallow me under Memorial Park, I'm too smart to be caught, snort what I just bought a ride With the chopper lookin' for the robber on the side I'm so high, and the Uptown is do or die Let's make it happen, of an action Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', fuck yappin', no dappin' Pull out the and start bustin', Show me you bout or duckin' 'cause I'm 17 slugs I'm a thug All about sellin' drugs, you get plugged Get out tha way, the race, it's a big paper chase You get the of the chopper strikin' you in the face Get out the way on tha double, I ya bubble I'm behind the trigga, so in trouble
Black T Blue Girbauds, on the grind my grandma called me but my I never thought the group of niggas would be me They took a and nearly blind me Eyes rolled back a zombie, my life started seemin'shorter I can't believe it, Officer Friendly, he put a slug in his I'll be a memory, but I havin' it for my life, the people grabbin' it Just strength to pull the trigga once more I split his wig and he like the twig I heard a nigga say he wasn't yet They should never said that My life came back, like gangsta boy I stood up, and the bullets they was hittin' and looked up at the stars Grab the glock out the holstermy pants rest of and said niggas I'm a solja You kill me They said see I said nigga me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me? I took my vest off, and it on the sidewalk You never see Mac, back in the park
[B.G.] Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun the shit that I'm bringin' leave a busta brains hangin' 'cause I ain't half steppin', I come for the chop I clock, meal, and rob, Black is the mob That I'm married to, TRU to real niggas Young niggas comin' down wit shit you could niggas Peel niggas wig off, soft nigga play But I see you muthafucka I pull ya card Representin' I war and die for this rap It's the thing I know besides hustlin', so I do my thang Done crossed the line wit I thugged with We run blood body, nigga we thugs, shit So give us respect because we direct Totin' Tecs in the projects that leave a wet Baby Gangsta attacker watch my for the jacker Then tryin' to attack and release the ratta-tatta Leavin' No, never I the game in a double, I bubble To nigga, niggas in trouble