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better, cuz I'm baking everyday
Unaffected by the hate,You a lame and you late
Its a shame, its a shame, Ha I'm still getting paid
If we beef like Soulja

close to my Penmanship

He scared to do a show he got stage fright
I put a beam on him he thought it was stage lights
And you can tell by the way we left

Chasing bread like Im a bird
Fendi waist just sit and learn
On my mum its bout my turn
Burberry shades I keep it stern
Kush rush carts I let em burn

Nototious Thugs

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Notorious [Original Soundtrack]

2009

to be
Perfect, disciples, when its survival told by the double edged sword triple,
Six rivals spittin' fire this the real truth bitch, breaking down for

lurking
All them shots I know they heard it
Saw em
Peeking out his curtains
I can tell that lil boy nervous
Cause he keep seeing that suburban
I can't wait

wanting smoke, they gon' end up choking, get to boasting
Tell em' roll up like a Venti
Feeling slow motion, sipping potion
Had to blow shit
Points

Mandy’s 

We stay with them bob da builders 

Tell them boys they better not panic 

Every time I ball without em 

I Remember when they left me stranded

meaning
Pass on the truth! You're the only one who can
Please

He said
"Damn you, Lincoln
You had your way

Tell 'em, boy!

With blood you drew

again, everything I do, you copy
Bitch go put in work, hell yeah, I feel like Soulja Boy
Bitch I did it first, I wouldn't fuck a nigga just for slayin'

stop all dat talking
Bitch just roll my tree
Just bout that draco
got dat Soulja boy rite by my seat
Fuck these niggas mane
Dz niggas don't know bout

on
More than me
Tell by the sparkles
They bringing the bottles
We blowing it down
And thats VIP
She got the right one
Guaranteed
Pipe her ass down
And she

Blow

Dré

Port of Miami

2006

I'm a boss, you can tell
By the bottles in the pail, and the models that we share
I'm into real estate, in a realer state of mind
We came for trigger

hella hard to tell did I
They knew it was Roc DOE before they knock on it couldn't cover the smell in it
This the unordinary told em fall in line go

Bought my hoe some crawfish she gave me all ha turkey neck 
Gobblin my dick she deep throat like a beer bottle neck  
Ain’t even gag on it I had ta tell ha

like I'm soulja boy
Gotta coup yet I'm really home, home, gotta treat the crib like the studio

Or grave, I don't know how to behave, working for minimum

faith is not by accident

Life is often spiritual
I know you feel my energy
Making em' remember me
The world is full of synergy

Prayers for my boy Demar

Arthur Ashe died from aids, no
That's murder, nigga

Murder
Gunfire, death is so quiet, ask why, tell 'em it's
Murder
The sun rise then hide by grey

the fact I'm a talent like Soulja-boy is first in everything on the socials, my shit is global
"Smokey is bad" I got rap on my shoulders, time passes by

I'll make 30
Desert Eagle, my nails dirty
I'mma think on life and I'd die for it
Made a mill, you ain't even know it
Tell Iluminati I'm down for it
Call

full of drugs
If they like me, tell 'em line up
While I sit behind team, point 'em out like a line up

[Verse 11: Juelz Santana]
Mic check, one two, one

Here We Come

Timbaland

Tim's Bio

1998

once was poor
If you're late with my dough, then there's no show
I grease my hair and it still won't grow
If you feel my butt, boy you gotta go
Out

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

boutta splurge 50
Tell them  bitches if they pussy smell like fishes I ain’t swimming (no)
Bumping Soulja slimmy gotta nigga feeling wicked 
And Yea I’m

supplier, she give me the fire
She never get tired, call'er energizer bunny
Funny right?, I got my money right
You can tell I'm doing, by the tires on my ride