Feel the pain of a soulja, a 3rd ward Soulja known 2 pack a heater, got a army the size of leader We hit em even if it's unplugged for thug lifers We be the leavin' slugs in ya crime lives Got the town locked underground stock Around the workers to serve us Responsible for murders I left town with all the gold pieces Shoot the police to my cousin's penatantry release Payin' witnesses to they breath, don't pay it's only death, and no this ain't a Tec I'm in a limo full of blow But I'm always high 'cause a leader gotta be up on his toes A trail of cops is followin' when the girls be swallowin' the Keep name confidential Crooked cops 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 squat Dee & B.G. The Heart Of Tha
[B.G.] Came in the clear, it in, cock it back it out, I put me an extra one in That's eighteen in tha 9, I'm to discharge That's eighteen for that ass, tryin' to play Got the fat bullets, the dent in the front They get sent when you duck I hear from the blunt Nigga don't let me get first draw, and I'ma toast ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get more You know I bust heads, gotta jack it a brand new car I got the bulldog niggas to the mall I send threats, and then I fulfill em Two hoes think they'll survive trial bein' a witness but kill'em My nine milli is the on side of me Hollow points is for devils that wanna me Try to swallow me under Memorial Park, I'm too to be caught, I'ma snort what I just bought a ride With the lookin' for the robber on the other side I'm so high, and the Uptown is do or die Let's make it happen, think of an Fuck I'm cappin', fuck yappin', gimme no dappin' Pull out the and start bustin', Show me you buckin' or duckin' I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a thug All about drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, start the race, it's a big 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 niggas in
Black T Blue Girbauds, on the grind my grandma me Mack but my I never thought the group of would be behind me They took a 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 be a memory, but I ain't havin' it Fightin' for my life, the grabbin' it Just enough strength to pull the trigga once I split his wig and he like the twig I a nigga say he wasn't dead yet They should have never said My life back, like some gangsta boy I up, and took the bullets they was hittin' and looked up at the stars Grab the glock out the holstermy pants rest of them and niggas I'm a solja You can't me They said see I said feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me? I took my vest off, and threw it on the You never see Mac, back in the city
[B.G.] Get out the way or get caught up in gun slangin' 'cause the shit that I'm bringin' leave a brains hangin' 'cause I ain't half steppin', I come for the chop I clock, meal, and rob, Connection is the mob That I'm married to, TRU to real niggas Young niggas comin' down wit shit you could feel Peel wig off, soft nigga play hard But I see through you muthafucka I ya card Representin' I war and die for rap game It's the only I know besides hustlin', so I do my thang crossed the line wit niggas I thugged with We run blood out'cha body, nigga we thugs, So give us respect because we direct Totin' Tecs in the projects that leave a wet Baby Gangsta attacker watch my back for the Then tryin' to attack and release the ratta-tatta lifeless? No, never I the game in a double, I bubble To overflow nigga, in trouble