Feel the of a soulja, a 3rd ward Soulja always known 2 a heater, got a army bout the size of leader We hit em Rugged even if unplugged for thug lifers We be the leavin' slugs in ya crime lives Got the town locked underground stock Around the clock to serve us Responsible for many I left your town with all the pieces Shoot the police to assure my cousin's release Payin' witnesses to hold breath, don't pay it's only death, and no this ain't a Tec I'm in a limo full of niggas But I'm always 'cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga A trail of cops is followin' the girls be swallowin' the evidentials Keep supplier's confidential cops started buckin' at us Made a to a dead end, but froze 'cause the cops had us I grab the Tec and started back I'd rather take half the force out before they cop a squat Dee Money & B.G. The Heart Of Tha
[B.G.] Came in the clear, slide it in, it back it out, I put me an extra one in That's eighteen in tha 9, I'm to discharge eighteen for that ass, tryin' to play hard Got the fat bullets, with the dent in the They get sent when you when I hear from the blunt Nigga don't let me get that draw, and I'ma toast ya I'ma shoot'cha in the jaw first, then get more You I bust heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' to the mall I send death threats, and then I em Two hoes they'll survive trial bein' a witness but I'ma kill'em My nine milli is the on side of me Hollow points is for that wanna follow me Try to swallow me under Providence Park, I'm too smart to be caught, snort what I just bought a ride With the chopper for the robber on the other side I'm so high, and the motto is do or die make it happen, think of an action Fuck rappin' I'm cappin', fuck yappin', gimme no Pull out the and start bustin', Show me you 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 chase You get the of the chopper strikin' you in the face Get out the way on tha double, I bust ya I'm the trigga, so niggas in trouble
Black T Blue Girbauds, on the grind my grandma me Mack 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 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 Fightin' for my life, the people it Just strength to pull the trigga once more I split his wig and he dropped the twig I heard a nigga say he wasn't yet should have never said that My life came back, like gangsta boy I stood up, and took the bullets they was hittin' and looked up at the Grab the out the holstermy pants rest of them and said niggas I'm a solja You kill me said we'll see I said nigga feel me, and hit em with the milli, ya heard me? I my vest off, and threw 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 'cause the shit that I'm bringin' a busta brains hangin' 'cause I half steppin', when I come for the chop I clock, meal, and rob, Connection is the mob I'm married to, TRU to life real niggas Young niggas comin' down wit shit you feel niggas Peel niggas wig off, soft nigga hard But I see you muthafucka I pull 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, we thugs, shit So give us respect because we direct Totin' Tecs in the projects that leave a wet Gangsta attacker watch my back for the jacker Then Blacka tryin' to attack and the ratta-tatta lifeless? No, never I reverse the in a double, I bubble To overflow nigga, niggas in