From What I Was Told - Soulja Slim

Soulja Slim

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From What I Was Told - Soulja Slim 歌词

From What I Was Told (Explicit) - Soulja Slim

What's that big baby

You know what's sound dog

They gon' like this here ya heard me

They go like you know what I'm sayin'

F**k 'em

From what I was told n***as say

I'm a hit no Limit like Pac

Hit death row and make some mon' now dance ho

And blow up like the world trade

And be protected by no limit tanks

Soldiers with K's and hand grenades

Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'

Now I'm ballin' don't plan on fallin'

For the world

Left the furl in the d**e man on the set

'Cause I got plans bigger then the desire projects

I run with steel object totin' n***as that smoke potent

And watch 'em in they back scopin'

Outta all soldier haters

Quick draw McGraw n***as see ya later

Cradle to the grave ya

Ya daddy made ya

Let's see if he can be ya savior

When I cave ya chest in with me murder weapon

They can't find out Smith and Wesson

Only glocks and street machines with infer beams

You know what I mean

Fully automatic things light up the scene

And break ham like Carl Lewis

Nothin' but gun smoke is all ya smell

N***as lying dead on bullets and shells

My people dwells to uptown

Where the s**t goes down

Shot callers and big ballers mothers know

And do-do brown

Beats by the pound

Somethin' you could smoke too

Flavors like gomble like red beans rice gumbo the stew

My little one said it's all on you and Choppers City

My up to clique clanin' posse

Ain't no stoppin' my committe

S**ts bigger then me Nino Black

Moon in can in trenitty ya feelin' me

From what I was told n***as say

I'm a hit no Limit like Pac

Hit death row and make some mon' now dance ho

And blow up like the world trade

And be protected by no limit tanks

Soldiers with K's and hand grenades

Incarceration had me real impatient

I was local until ya heard me on

Down South Hustlers it was nation

That told this s**t is my creation

Is it real yeah 'cause n***as

Wearin' soldier rags and s**t

Keepin' it twreal

My reservation is to make some mills

And stay independent

Stay wearin' girbauds and polos

And soldier Reebok tennis

Crushed out tank on my neck

Protect my chest like a vest

No more coke no more d**e

Just alcohol and sess

Respect my rhyme because

My mind is filled up with anger

Sound like I got a glock for it

With black tild you bullets in the chamber

Wait to be released and decease fake a*s MC's

N***as best freeze 'cause

I squeeze gats and burn to the third degree

Make you wonder will you

Ever breathe again like Toni Braxton

Leave ya skull fraction

About more action than Jackson

For ask somebody that know me

If they real they gon' tell ya what's real

If they fake they gon' soldier hate

I can freestyle about

It without makin' no mistake ask Tre

That's my compadre

A n***a that I ride with all day

Got it cocked

And in the trunk bumpin' nothin'

But the beats by the pound funk

Pull that skunk out the windows fogged up

And the system all the way pumped

Everything we drop be fire don't nothin' be bunk

From what I was told n***as say

I'm a hit no Limit like Pac

Hit death row and make some mon' now dance ho

And blow up like the world trade

And be protected by no limit tanks

Soldiers with K's and hand grenades

I was a w**d fiend d**e fiend

And coke fiend with low key

And I was on the cumma move

When UNLV used to rock the club 49

Back in 93

Ho was givin' me love

N***as givin' me daps and hugs

Soldiers respect soldiers

And soldiers respect thugs

Thugs gotta respect soldiers

If they don't want they life to be over

Brought to a closin'

Ain't nothin' changed but the name

When ya say soldier

Mean magnolia

Ya got that

And me keep me glock for they cocked back

Hoes jock that when a n***a be all the way real

Only thing they want is the dough dick appeal

But I don't f**k around no more

And only saw me like that you little clown a*s ho

If my flow was a gun b***h you would run

When you hear my come from the head

Every lyric is a bullet

F**kin' ya up with some of this s**t I say

In 95 n***a left for me dead but I didn't die

And some of the soldiers die

They only multiply

God left me alive so

I can blow up in the world

I thank the man every night

For takin' me off that pearly girl

It gave me the opportunity

To raise my son and my community

'Cause now a days n***as got guns and s**t

Screamin' out unity

Motherf**kin' n***a bruisin' me

That something I can't go for

I done signed the contract

Shut the studio door