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soulja boy tell 'em - pow lyrics

(verse 1.)
soulja boy tell em
runnin with it. gotta get a black mask
can’t see me, souljaboytellem
im on the beat. i’m undefeat. tid
did yo cd release, yet, nope, don’t think so
still reppin west side till i go
cicero roll all way back to da fo
when you use to post up at the green sto’
with my n-ggas up on da block, waitin for da marta
i ain’t have a car yet, lookin for da charger, bout to jump a rail
me and my n-ggas, we crunk as h-ll
shot out to my n-gga antonio. ima holla at u folk
24/7 we blowin that smoke
got them goons holdin dat scope
on patrol. h2 hummer, with the 8’s sitten tall
me and my n-ggas we gotta ball
made it rain in da mall. in da mall in new york
get it man
get it man, know i’m bout da business man
leavin all wit it man, 50
in a minute man
get it man
get it man
know i gotta get it man
soulja boy started, soulja boy, finished it
kinfolk playin on nintendo, blowin on da endo, endo
purp out the window, kush in da findo
make a n-gga get low
souljaboytellem, yeah get low folk
s.o.d till da day i go
reppin, 6-6-duece-g-d-74
and u already know ima boss fa’ show
i was born, back in 19-9-0
24/7 it’s ya boy s-beezy
k!llin’ this sh-t, make it look so easy
my wrist look freezy, my jewels look cheesy
told yo b-tch to beat it, beat it
get back, n-gga betta get dat
rip dat, tell yo b-tch, let me hit dat
gotta whole gawp on the 10 trap
flip that, turn that gram into a whole half , once again
sod is shinin out, holdin down my side of town
and every body ridin round
screamin’ soulja boy is puttin it down
and i ain’t talkin bout the mifo, talkin bout the fight show ice-chain look like a light show
making big money like micheal, cl!ck gone physco, and ya raps recycle, b-tch

(chorus:)
swag make the girl’s go—–pow
swag make the girl’s go—–pow. pow. pow
ice make the girl’s go—-pow
ice make the girl’s go—-pow. pow pow
tat’s make the girl’s go—–pow
tat’s make the girl’s go—–pow. pow. pow
money make the world go—–pow
money make the world go—–pow. pow. pow

(verse 2)
you know man?
it’s souljaboytellem brah
you know what i’m saying?
everyday man, i thank god for my life man
its crazy out here man u feel me?
6-n-ggas then ran in my crib
ak’s, and pistols and sh-t
for what? all over a motha f-ckin chain
n-ggas trying to k!ll me
kid-nap my n-gga
but it’s all good though
i thought i’ll never have to shoot a m-th-f-cka
good thang i was strapped though
you know what they say?
sh-t, better them then me
n-gga all of us would of been dead that night
but you know what it is man!
s.o.d. money gang!
yall got me f-cked up!

pow, pow, pow, pow, pow

- soulja boy tell em lyrics

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