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think I'm a Cowboy Beamer M3 and they sitting on some alloys
Black Boy King, diamond ring, and you know it bling Moving right to left, hypnotized by

'bout no muthafuckin' people
I won't rest till I see a nigga dead in the concrete
I be a TRU Soulja till I'm buried
I leave 'em worried, gettin' high for

Until the End of Time

Lecrae

Empire

2015

they'll never get up
Few of 'em might even pull out their strap and go yak-yak-yak-yak-yak-yak with the gun
I'm a tell 'em that God He want all of your

Дует ветер, но мы не проснёмся
Это Sweet OG, wow
Эй, R.I.P. POP и Fredo
Yurman on the beat, yeah

Soulja Boy Tell ‘Em (Tell ‘Em)
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Bitch I feel like Jamie I'm gone need the Peso if niggas think they fucking tough pop Em like faygo
I thought you was a Soulja Boy did you bring The Draco

tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when

Been Around the World

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when

out that whip, stick can't miss
Walk down, ski on my face you can't see shit
Five-five-six, 762's, tell 'em treat this
And we ain't beefing on the net,

bullshit Michael Jordan in forty-five
I got what you need you need just get in line
One time got caught slippin', got caught up by one time
Had my face all

askin' me
Why I don't be hangin' out where they be hangin' out
I tell 'em, I say, "Lil nigga, listen here
If I don't got no business there, I don't got

Southern Fried Intro

Ludacris

Chicken -N- Beer [Clean]

2003

Non-stoppin', I'ma hit 'em till the block explode
Hip hop, R&B, Pop-tart, what you want?
I even got a little rock 'n' roll
The most creative, original, got 'em

In Peace to all my fucking soldiers mane
I feel like I'm Soulja boy im doing things
I got video games I got fucking movies
I be playing by the game

up
Look how they did my nigga Young Dolph
I'm paranoid i gotta keep glocks
So please just shutup and don't talk
Wrong word and i'm letting the heat pop

talking greasy when they see the Kid Kid they
wanna piece lik
e reeses play with toys you ain
'
t no Soulja boy you was in PC took it up a knotch
HD

her bedrock
Blocked you but you know where she live you a big stalker
Soulja boy I'm the first Nigeria shit talker
Stop flexing about yo hoe we been

really wanna hang wit me (What's Haddin') nigga's ain't no gang gang
Up my Nina (Pop Pop, Bang Bang)
I got white boy's wearin' chains, I got nigga's

they slide they pop pills
When I slide
My mind clear
Got it by my side
Here
Soulja slide
In 9th gear
This my life
Not my year
Let em float no kite
Let

I Smoke, I Drank

Body Head Bangerz

Body Head Bangerz, Vol. 1 [Body Head]

2004

Be Doctor! 
Let's welcome em to the Vault baby 
Do it big nigga! 
Do it big nigga! 
Do it big nigga! 
Stupid ass nigga 

[Chorus: x2]
I smoke

Got 'em same niggas who be running in the block
I won't tell my story if you know you gon pop
I know a lot of h**s who gon pop when I drop
I ain't

brudda caught a case
I'll see em by July
Yea
I'm waisting it down
Still don't know when I come down
Say she wanted love
I'm in love with my life
Boy I

X

Ja Rule

Pain Is Love

2001

of excitement
I excite men
I make 'em dirty and trifling
I, been known to leave 'em frightening
Stifling all in love
By the end of the night
And I, want

chrome in the holster.
With gats I Crank That, makes sense I’m known as a Soulja.
Boy Tell ‘Em that I don’t need all these clothes and bitches.
Hoes

niggas all offended by my views of the 6
When it came to boy, I said that he was a fan
Say the same thing, I said that he was a fan
Tried to do the same

you gon' do? What you gon' do
What you gon' do? What you gon' do
Wit em
What you gon' do? What you gon' do
What ya gone do boy get em
Imma pop my shit