Holla At Me

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Whodi, wanna make happen nigga holla at me
 Whodi, wanna make happen nigga holla at me
 Whodi, wanna make happen nigga holla at me
 Whodi, wanna make happen nigga holla at me
 Whodi, wanna make happen nigga holla at me
 Whodi, wanna make happen nigga holla at me
 Whodi, wanna make happen nigga holla at me
 Whodi, wanna make happen nigga
 (Na na na)
 Now lets get it started, I fuck shit up on tha Bacardi
 You can call it, I be damned if I dat one dearly departed
 Glock forty wit 2 other clips stuck beside me
 I call tha canon, new & improved dog bitch for tha 90's
 I keeps it real, niggas don't wanna let me ball & chill
 Fuck wit tha treal still they'll get a nigga killed
 So I keep 'em close, don't know 'em, I met 'em on my joce
 Cut throat 'em on Magnolia leave body parts on Willow
 Dats how we do it, 6 court souljas off top
 Keep 'em cocked wit out havin' second thoughts to pop
 Uptown dats where I was born & raised
 Chastised by veterens in they army brigades
 When I grew up I wanted to just like them
 Look at me now retired veteren, Soulja Slim
 Alot of souljas made it & alot of 'em didn't
 It ain't easy bein' a soulja takes alot of wig splittin'
 Unforgettin' ghetto livin' to tha day dat I die
 Fabolous, dangerous weighin' 195
 I got scuffle like Holyfield but I gets ill like Mike
 For them nigga snakes I bite
 When I write (grrr)I bite back,
 Picture dat, nigga raw doggin' it
 Got tha industry on lockdown & I'm hoggin' it
 I got what cha lookin' for & what cha want
 Huh don't play no games you know your do's & don'ts, what
 Nigga just shot my dawg Double Crosser
 Beef is on, heat is on, tweekin' for leakin' domes
 Make it known when I come home clear tha whole corner
 Somebody gon' die when my & my army ride
 You niggas jive, who gonna thank me & my dawg won't kill ya
 Had ya down dad should of let my dawg steel ya
 Bustarized, realized, we crucifized, homicide
 Lookin' for me wit tha chinese eyes
 Gold grill from tha back to tha front, mask on
 Done a walkby & got my blast on
 See me when I beef I can't sleep
 I creep creep, lay low like a sniper & che, che
 Day & night hopin' I catch my prey right
 I hate tha light but I can't run from a gun fight
 Soulja type & I refuse to lose my life
 Been inticed by tha devil but I love Jesus Christ
 So what dat tell ya, I'm gon' kill ya if I haveta
 Thank it's a game when it ain't no fun & laughter
 Blast ya ass then get ghost like Casper
 I'm bout it bout it, I just ain't no good ass rapper
 (What)
 In tha projects thugged out slangin' for cheese
 Head bustin' any nigga holdin' them ki's
 Puffin' weed daily, thuggin' in public
 Tha bitches give me head cause tha hoes they love me
 Say goodbye to them bitch niggas they work for tha feds
 I can't be caught wit cha when they bust yo head
 Ski masked wit a hundred rounds lookin' for fire
 Downtown niggas clearin' watch them niggas expire
 We ride fo' deep in a Caddy wit Swab
 I don't love head bustin' im just doin' my job
 Iberville is what I scream lookin' for danger
 Hundred rounds in my chopper realesin' my anger, now

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Duration
04:17
Key
7
Tempo
159 BPM

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