[Soulja Slim talking]
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The streets made me, you know they did, 6th Street, Magnolia Street, c'mon
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M...A...G...N...O..L, I, A, thats the home where the souljas stay
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[Chorus x2]
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You niggaz claim to be a soulja, but you souljas ain't no souljas
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I told ya and I showed ya, I'm a soulja for life
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Now what you hear is what you get, from a nigga like me
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Uncut, raw shit, all I know is the streets
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[Soulja Slim]
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I got these niggaz wearing soulja reeboks and soulja rags
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I had these niggaz off the porch in '94, snortin' powder bags
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Magnolia Slim underground, Soulja Slim to the world
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It's all the same, don't get it twisted, still uncut and explicit
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Uptown's where I'm listed, look me up in the 3rd Ward
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You might find me on the Parkway between [?????] and [???????]
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Smokin' herb, by the curb, but I ain't gone chill for too long though
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'Cause on that there block, them white folks be hot
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Shoot up to wards Claybourne, make a left cut through Exon
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Now I'm on Willow Street, the spot where the killers be
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That's where I layed my head for years, I'mma representa
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And I ain't talkin' bout this rap shit, nigga respect it or I'll send ya
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[Chorus x2]
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[Soulja Slim]
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I'm soulja this, I'm soulja that, nigga what, I played the halls
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Ran through the cut, 6 Co. fa'sho, The Circle, the killin' field
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Where the killers chill, on the real, that been my spot since I was lil'
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I can't tell these d's to chill, since Shorty Mike got killed
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Open wound still soaked, it's gone heal
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I run with trill niggaz, we don't take no shit
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If you got it, you better hide it, I still pull off robberies
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Ain't a damn thing gravy, ain't a damn thing sweet
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My beef they beef, they beef my beef
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6 Co. nigga, 6 Co., Cut Throat nigga, screamin' Cut Throat
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[Chorus x2]
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[Soulja Slim]
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I'm screamin' I'm a soulja 'cause I mean it nigga
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From my black soulja reeboks to my beanie nigga
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I soulja walk and talk crazy to these bitch niggaz
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Its in my blood, what the fuck, I'mma blast that trigga
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What you forgot, with the murder charge in '96
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Without no evidence, I ain't even do the shit, not guilty
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You niggaz should've been killed me
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I done came up, me and my souljas bout to fuck the game up, be cool
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M...A...G...N...O..L, I, A, thats the home where the souljas stay
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[Chorus x2]
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[Soulja Slim talking]
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Cut Throat Comitty, the streets made me, the streets made me
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motherfuckers better know
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M.A.G.N.O.L.I.A.
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| Soulja Slim |
