Soulja Slim - M.A.G.N.O.L.I.A. lyrics

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Soulja Slim - M.A.G.N.O.L.I.A. lyrics

[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 [Hook-2x] You n***as 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 n***a like me Uncut, raw sh**, all I know is the streets [Soulja Slim] I got these n***as wearing soulja reeboks and soulja rags I had these n***as 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 Dourgenois and Broad 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 k**ers be That's where I layed my head for years, I'm a representa And I ain't talkin' bout this rap sh**, n***a respect it or I'll send ya [Hook-2x] [Soulja Slim] I'm soulja this, I'm soulja that, n***a what, I played the halls Ran through the cut, 6 Co. fa'sho, The Circle, the k**in' field Where the k**ers 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 k**ed Open wound still soaked, it's gone heal I run with trill n***as, we don't take no sh** 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. n***a, 6 Co., Cut Throat n***a, screamin' Cut Throat [Hook-2x] [Soulja Slim] I'm screamin' I'm a soulja cause I mean it n***a From my black soulja reeboks to my beanie n***a I soulja walk and talk crazy to these b**h n***as Its in my blood, what the f**, I'mma blast that trigga What you forgot, with the murder charge in '96 Without no evidence, I ain't even do the sh**, not guilty You n***as should've been k**ed me I done came up, me and my souljas bout to f** the game up, be cool M...A...G...N...O..L, I, A, thats the home where the souljas stay [Hook-2x] [Soulja Slim talking] Cut Throat Comitty, the streets made me, the streets made me Motherf**ers better know