Feel the pain of a soulja, a 3rd ward always known 2 pack a heater, got a army bout the size of We hit em Rugged even if it's unplugged for lifers We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya lives Got the town locked with underground the clock workers to serve us Responsible for many I left your town with all the pieces the police to assure my cousin's penatantry release Payin' to hold they breath, don't pay when it's only death, and no ain't a Tec I'm in a full of blow niggas But I'm high 'cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of is followin' when the girls be swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's name Crooked cops started at us a turn to a dead end, but froze 'cause the cops had us I the Tec and started buckin' back 'cause I'd rather take the force out before they cop a squat Dee Money & B.G. The Heart Of Tha
[B.G.] in the clear, slide it in, cock it back Plot it out, I put me an one in That's in tha 9, I'm ready to discharge eighteen for that ass, tryin' to play hard Got the fat bullets, with the in the front They get sent when you duck when I hear the blunt Nigga let me get that first draw, and I'ma toast ya shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get some more You know I bust heads, gotta jack it like a new car I got the bulldog sendin' niggas to the I death threats, and then I fulfill em Two hoes think they'll survive trial bein' a but I'ma kill'em My nine milli is the nigga on of me Hollow is for devils that wanna follow me Try to swallow me under Memorial Park, I'm too smart to be caught, I'ma snort I just bought Take a With the chopper lookin' for the robber on the other 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 strapin' and bustin', me you bout buckin' or duckin' 'cause I'm 17 slugs I'm a thug All about drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, start the race, it's a big paper You get the of the chopper strikin' you in the face Get out the way on tha double, I ya bubble I'm the trigga, so niggas in trouble
Black T Blue Girbauds, on the grind my grandma called me but my I never the group of niggas would be behind me They a shot and nearly blind me Eyes rolled back like a zombie, my life started I can't believe it, Friendly, he put a slug in his daughter I'll be a memory, but I ain't it Fightin' for my life, the grabbin' it Just enough strength to pull the once more I his wig and he dropped like the twig I heard a say he wasn't dead yet should have never said that My life back, like some gangsta boy I stood up, and took the bullets they was 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 said we'll see I nigga feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me? I took my vest off, and it on the sidewalk You see Mac, back in the city park
[B.G.] Get out the way or get caught up in serious gun 'cause the that I'm bringin' leave a busta brains hangin' 'cause I half steppin', when I come for the chop I clock, meal, and rob, Black is the mob That I'm married to, TRU to life niggas Young niggas down wit shit you could feel niggas Peel wig off, soft nigga play hard But I see you muthafucka I pull ya card Representin' I war and die for rap game It's the only thing I know besides hustlin', so I do my Done crossed the line wit I thugged with We run blood out'cha body, nigga we thugs, So us respect because we comin' direct Totin' in the projects that leave a nigga wet Baby Gangsta attacker my back for the jacker Then tryin' to attack and release the ratta-tatta Leavin' No, never I the game in a double, I bubble To overflow nigga, niggas in