soulja slim – made for walkin lyrics
[intro: magnolia slim]
these souljas are made for walkin’
and that just what i’m gon’ do
f+ckin’ ’round with a m+th+f+ckin’ soulja
and watch i’mma walk all over you
[chorus: dj klc and serv+on]
these souljas is made for walkin’
and i’m gonna walk on you
these souljas is made for walkin’
and i’m gonna walk on you (b+tch)
these souljas is made for walkin’
and i’m gonna walk on you (uh+huh)
these souljas is made for walkin’
and i’m gonna walk on you (yeah)
[verse 1: magnolia slim]
pay close attention, foul face
hold up my n+gga, i’m stringing up my shoelace, i’mma
flex soulja reeboks i been through some sh+t with ’em
got a fresh pair when it’s time to bust a fit with ’em
and they hittin’ for seven, don’t ever say them b+tch this cheap
but if they gon’ sell it hoe know you gon make that creep
and if a n+gga get stomp in a dancе
then know you got the charge ‘causе we never used our hands
we left a reebok print in a n+gga face
gettin’ bucked up off that boot up sh+t, now boot a
b+tch in the hospital, a n+gga know [?]
colors than the colors on the m+th+f+ckin’ [?]
so put it in a article ’cause i know you never seen nothin’ like
that, n+gga gettin’ stomped by the whole mag’
‘nolia, soldiers, b+tch i thought i told ya
the last time in my last rhyme when i used to kick it in
forty+nine, but now i’m chillin’, f+ckin’ wit’ the
so+called himself a villain and they called up brought the victim dealin’
[?], he got the [?], slangin’ it by the
zips but keep two glocks by his m+th+f+ckin’ hips, i went to
kickin’ it with him, he said, “boys”, he ain’t believin’ that
his f+ckin’ boys was his m+th+f+ckin’ gats
i caught you wail and duck ’cause yo they ’bout some [?]
i could see it so easy he ’bout to make us
do a two+eleven with a chrome ak47
and a mac+90 and a thirty+eight, i’ll see you in heaven
but yo i’m stuntin’, ’cause h+ll is where i’m going
i could see myself gettin’ there right now, tiptoeing in my souljas
[chorus: dj klc and serv+on]
is made for walkin’
and i’m gonna walk on you ([?])
these souljas is made for walkin’
and i’m gonna walk on you (walk over that sh+t)
these souljas is made for walkin’
and i’m gonna walk on you (yeah, okay, woah)
these souljas is made for walkin’
and i’m gonna walk on you (uh+huh)
[verse 2: magnolia slim]
i’m stringin’ up my souljas real tight, ’cause ain’t no tellin’
what goes on, a n+gga’s on a flight, alright
some n+ggas runnin’ through the cut with ks and sh+t
representin’ they f+ckin’ self like warren mayes and sh+t, and
i’m tryna get some shelter, ’cause ain’t no
m+th+f+ckin’ hallway gon’ help ya, ya know nephew?
but them souljas was ready for that so they went to bangin’ back
i seen a k [?] black hat actin’ [?] like the [?] was a mac
and i’m duckin’ and dodgin’, [?] glass all in my f+ckin’ hand
i caught some shelter, my souljas they was fulla’ sand
the house i’m in, this n+gga said he had a glock
but them n+ggas [?] i’mma start poppin’ when a n+gga stop
and try to get to they getaway car
(cl!ck) that b+tch betta’ not be far, ’cause if it
is, that after effect ain’t gonna be nothin’ nice
i stole that pop and n+gga got spooked and dropped his merchandise
them try to run from a gun but them couldn’t make it home
me caught up with him, bust that b+tch upside his f+ckin’ dome
with the pistol, then whistle down the colt and say i
got him, with a white t+shirt and white pair of souljas i couldn’t not spot him
now i got him on his knees, beggin’ me
please not to pump him, all us gathered ’round and we stomped him
left him stankin’ in a sixth street circle
in less than ten minutes, that n+gga turn green and purple
now them souljas wanted for manslaughter
that what you get for tryna revenge over a [?]
but it don’t bother me at all
’cause i’mma stand tall i got my back against the wall
and yo, i told you
i been through some sh+t with my all+black souljas
[outro: magnolia slim & warren mayes]
oh yeah, n+gga, i thought you knew
a straight head and gun check
now you know how real souljas step
so check yo’ self
check yo’ m+th+f+ckin’ self n+gga
you with me?
i’m in the m+th+f+ckin’ house
for ninety+four, ninety+five
i’m a bounce back with somethin’ shout
somethin’ else, send somethin’ else after that
you know? and fine
but i’m in the m+th+f+ckin’ house
for ninety+four
i thought you knew and now you know
yeah
for real, b+tch!
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