Tác giả : Juvenile
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
(ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one) 
 
[juvenile] 
Welcome to tha section where it's hotter than a bitch 
Niggas breakin' up bricks.. niggas tryin' ta be rich 
Dope ounce, get hit.. armed 'rilla and six 
Somebody wig get split for ten g's of chips 
It's where the feds'll dip through 
Enemies get you 
Catch you at tha second line, niggas'll flip you 
Kids get outta school, they swingin' they fists, too 
Jump one of them children and they bringin' they clique, too 
L.v. buckin' 'cause t.c. killin' ain't nothin' 
Them blues try ta hit ya, and your head'll get druggin' 
On new year's tha lights get shot out at six o'clock 
Four or five o'clock in tha mornin' you gon' be gettin' shot 
Niggas gettin' chopped, gettin' shot in tha cro'(tch), bruh 
Drug deal gone bad, one of them cats is sour 
Motherfuckers gettin' chopped up and they holla 
(?) beam aimed at your dome... for some powder 
I'ma do like your boy and hop in tha eddie bauer 
Get all seventeen and, nigga, i'ma holla 
 
(chorus [mannie fresh]) 
Da... magnolia 
Home... of tha soldiers 
Da... magnolia 
Home... of tha soldiers 
Now where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
Where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
Where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
Where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
 
[juvenile] 
Is ya ready for it? better be over-prepared 
When ya enter ya see a sign, say, "soldiers beware" 
They be ragged up, twenty-five dollars bagged up 
Old nickel tucked in tha back of his 'baud cuffs 
Well aware on the route that he's gonna duck 
If somebody thinkin' 'bout jammin' him up 
If a bitch with him, she better be smart, or tough luck 
'cause he gon' break and bust, she gon' be fucked up 
Mind your business is a code, too, i never told 
Ever since a nigga was a million years old 
Bein' a baller.. shot caller.. is tha goal 
I'll hospitalize anybody... in the ward 
Ta make it there, you talk crazy, we take it there 
You'll be like a steak, nigga, you medium-rare 
All these niggas wanna be (?) or tha man in charge 
With tha ak-47 it'll change you boys 
 
(chorus) 
 
[juvenile] 
Click up.. load up.. pistols.. mask 
Ride through.. slow down.. jump out.. blast 
Put about.. fifty.. in your.. ass 
Second.. linin'.. family.. scared 
(?) scope.. lock it.. chop it.. serve it 
Got a.. deal for.. fifty.. ta work it 
Mission.. bitches.. hittin'.. switches 
Twenty.. inches.. plenty.. bitches 
All day.. hustle.. beaucoup.. scuffle 
Niggas.. huddle.. ak.. muffled 
Blood in.. puddles.. people.. scatter 
Flying.. pieces.. of human.. matter 
Police.. don't know.. probly.. won't know 
Unless.. they stay.. shit they.. don't know 
Keep it.. quiet.. tell no-.. -body 
Start no.. shit and.. stay in.. silence 
Maintain.. focus.. stay off.. porches 
Watch for.. poachers.. carry.. toasters 
 
(chorus [mannie fresh]) 
Da... magnolia 
Home... of tha soldiers 
Da... magnolia 
Home... of tha soldiers 
Da... magnolia 
Home... of tha soldiers 
Da... magnolia 
Home... of tha soldiers 
Now where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
Where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
Where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
Where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
Where you goin', motherfucker, where you goin' 
Where you from, motherfucker, where you from 
I know where i'm goin' 
To tha fuckin' magnolia 
Believe that there 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 
Layin' it down 
Layin' it down 
To 3000 
 
](ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two...) 
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