| 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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| You niggas 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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| I got these niggas wearing soulja reeboks and soulja rags
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| I had these niggas 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 Dourgenois and Broad
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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’m a 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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| 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 niggas, 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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| 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 niggas
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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 niggas 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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| Cut Throat Comitty, the streets made me, the streets made me
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| Motherfuckers better know |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Magnolia , by - Soulja Slim. Song from the album Years Later A Few Months Later, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп