Lyrics:
boo-hoo and cry wit' 'em
Atleast go home and tell his momma bye bye wit' 'em (bye, momma)
'Cause duke, I'm the hottest nigga on earth right now
And bust
deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring the alarm!
Another sound boy dyin, hot irons
Slugs flyin out the hardware
fly up and see the night light up the scene, yeah
Out jamming yeah time to go
Let the doors ease up and watch ya boy heat up the spot, ay
We running
give 'em the Heisman (stiff)
Nigga be talkin' 'bout slidin' (woo)
I screw the tip and shoot 'em in silence (grraow)
Brand new coupe, no mileage (woo)
the scale I use to put the yay' on (woo)
They wanna dim my light but that shit stay on, tell that nigga play on
Tell my young boy, hop out turn that
go, No Cap with the flow it’s real rap for their growth! its imperative that I’m giving em sustenance! Lights out
lights out! please don’t tell me I
marchin', we shootin'
In daily recruitin', there's a thug born every day in the ghetto
We start 'em off little and give them a bottle
And a pen and a pad
marchin', we shootin'
In daily recruitin', there's a thug born every day in the ghetto
We start 'em off little and give them a bottle
And a pen and a pad
the black Rolls, tell 'em I'm trippin'
On top of glass, covered in black, tell 'em I'm tippin'
Losing control, I'm lane to lane, you would swear I was
moms don't know your ass better tell her, like this y'all
There's a million and one blunt spots all over the world
That got good herb for all you
(Maxamillion)
Dope boy, bitch, I'm in Amiris (I am)
Plus I gotta swiper ho, went and got the jewelry (facts)
Dope boy shit, yeah, my favorite spot
it?
Everybody has a body so I can still knock ‘em
Everybody in here
Everybody getting clear with
The popcorn that I perform, and
Yeah it’s corny, I said
people halo's
Soulja Boy up in the trunk he ride around with Draco
Bitch I feel like super man
Throw her ass a cape yo bitch a super fan
Nah throw his ass
bands in the air 1 time (1 time)
Just know your boy was ridin' dirty, dodgin' one-time (1 time)
So, sit back and let me tell you 'bout that 1 time (1
realize you're on the weak end to the streets
Preacher for they peeps, you asshole
You in the motion to grab toes, you're reachin' for defeat
I tell 'em I
just say that I'm an angelic rebel
Might just crank dat and you'll shit soulja boy tell em
I know I work for a blessing but it be in disguise
Standing
Said that Ima take what I want
Better get my money, I don't really wanna front
Keep the commas comin to my spot in the lumps
Check it, its a glock
like a dyin
[Dr.Dre: Yo Ren, tell'em what they do when you start rhymin]
I go to the party. I hip a hop the spot
I dunno what it is, but the girls get
Wait hold up, kill it
Motherfuckers always trying to guard me
I just wanna know if they ripping my routes off
You a lil boy, I can tell by the big
say look me in my eyes
And tell me what you see
My bro nem can count on me cause I’m the 1 2 and 3
Boy you on some other shit
Niggas running round with
that letter was loud, I got 'em watchin' the mail (Yeah)
I ain't dropped in a year so the streets been fiendin'
I'll hop out that Rolls truck, go
already know yeah)
Tana told a nigga you goo boy
Mama told a nigga you go boy
The Gkode what we live by and we die by
The book is what we never would
know I got my heat hot
And I feel like spotem if I spotem he gone be got (Yeah it's DreTL)
Uh
Yeah
If I spot em he gon be got
Boy that chopper make em
peace, blood
It'll never end for Soulja Slim, rest in peace, thug
Niggas changing by the hour, this is me, thug
They killed this nigga's son, now they
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