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M.A.G.N.O.L.I.A.

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Жанры : rap hip hop southern rap new orleans hip-hop

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[Soulja Slim talking]
The streets made me, you know they did, 6th Street, Magnolia Street, c`mon
M...A...G...N...O..L, I, A, thats the home where the souljas stay

[Chorus-2x]
You niggaz claim to be a soulja, but you souljas ain`t no souljas
I told ya and I showed ya, I`m a soulja for life
Now what you hear is what you get, from a nigga like me
Uncut, raw shit, all I know is the streets

[Soulja Slim]
I got these niggaz wearing soulja reeboks and soulja rags
I had these niggaz off the porch in `94, snortin` powder bags
Magnolia Slim underground, Soulja Slim to the world
It`s all the same, don`t get it twisted, still uncut and explicit
Uptown`s where I`m listed, look me up in the 3rd Ward
You might find me on the Parkway between ????? and ???????
Smokin` herb, by the curb, but I ain`t gone chill for too long though
`Cause on that there block, them white folks be hot
Shoot up to wards Claybourne, make a left cut through Exon
Now I`m on Willow Street, the spot where the killers be
That`s where I layed my head for years, I`mma representa
And I ain`t talkin` bout this rap shit, nigga respect it or I`ll send ya

[Chorus-2x]

[Soulja Slim]
I`m soulja this, I`m soulja that, nigga what, I played the halls
Ran through the cut, 6 Co. fa`sho, The Circle, the killin` field
Where the killers chill, on the real, that been my spot since I was lil`
I can`t tell these d`s to chill, since Shorty Mike got killed
Open wound still soaked, it`s gone heal
I run with trill niggaz, we don`t take no shit
If you got it, you better hide it, I still pull off robberies
Ain`t a damn thing gravy, ain`t a damn thing sweet
My beef they beef, they beef my beef
6 Co. nigga, 6 Co., Cut Throat nigga, screamin` Cut Throat

[Chorus-2x]

[Soulja Slim]
I`m screamin` I`m a soulja `cause I mean it nigga
From my black soulja reeboks to my beanie nigga
I soulja walk and talk crazy to these bitch niggaz
Its in my blood, what the fuck, I`mma blast that trigga
What you forgot, with the murder charge in `96
Without no evidence, I ain`t even do the shit, not guilty
You niggaz should`ve been killed me
I done came up, me and my souljas bout to fuck the game up, be cool
M...A...G...N...O..L, I, A, thats the home where the souljas stay

[Chorus-2x]

[Soulja Slim talking]
Cut Throat Comitty, the streets made me, the streets made me
motherfuckers better know

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