Feel the pain of a soulja, a 3rd ward Soulja known 2 pack a heater, got a army bout the of leader We hit em Rugged if it's unplugged for thug lifers We be the niggas leavin' in ya crime lives Got the town locked with stock the clock workers to serve us Responsible for murders I left your town all the gold pieces Shoot the 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 of blow niggas But I'm always high 'cause a leader gotta be up on his toes A of cops is followin' when the girls be swallowin' the evidentials supplier's name confidential Crooked cops started at us Made a turn to a dead end, but 'cause the cops had us I grab the Tec and started back 'cause I'd rather half the force out before they cop a squat Dee Money & B.G. The Of Tha Streetz
[B.G.] Came in the clear, it in, cock it back 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 dent in the They get sent you duck when 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 heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' to the mall I send death threats, and I fulfill em Two hoes think they'll survive trial bein' a witness but kill'em My nine milli is the nigga on of me Hollow points is for devils that follow me Try to me under Providence Memorial Park, I'm too to be caught, I'ma snort what I just bought a ride With the chopper lookin' for the on the other side I'm so high, and the motto is do or die Let's it happen, think of an action Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', fuck yappin', no dappin' out the strapin' and start bustin', Show me you bout or duckin' I'm sendin' 17 slugs I'm a thug All sellin' drugs, nigga you get plugged Get out tha way, start the race, a big paper chase You get the taste of the chopper strikin' you in the Get out the way on tha double, I ya bubble I'm the trigga, so niggas in trouble
Black T Girbauds, on the grind my grandma called me Mack but my I thought the group of niggas would be behind me They took a shot and nearly me Eyes rolled back like a zombie, my life seemin'shorter I can't it, Officer Friendly, he put a slug in his daughter I'll be a memory, but I ain't it for my life, the people grabbin' it Just enough strength to pull the trigga once I his wig and he dropped like the twig I heard a nigga say he 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 pants rest of them and said niggas I'm a solja You can't me They we'll see I said feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me? I my vest off, and threw it on the sidewalk You never see Mac, in the city 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', when I come for the I clock, meal, and rob, Connection is the mob That I'm to, TRU to life real niggas Young niggas comin' down wit you could feel niggas Peel niggas wig off, soft nigga hard But I see through you muthafucka I ya card Representin' I war and die for rap game the only thing I know besides hustlin', so I do my thang Done crossed the line wit niggas I thugged We run out'cha body, nigga we thugs, shit So give us because we comin' direct Totin' in the projects that leave a nigga wet Baby Gangsta attacker watch my back for the Then Blacka to attack and release the ratta-tatta Leavin' No, never I the game in a double, I bubble To overflow nigga, niggas in