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Текст песни Soulja Slim - My Jacket

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You know how I`m coming (uh huh)You know exactly how I`m coming(I`m telling you) It don`t stopShit don`t stop[Chorus: repeat 2X]My jacket consist ofBatteries on robberies, pistol charges, and murderI know I`m the realest nigga ya heard of besides `PacGot niggaz screaming Soulja from the street to the cell block[Verse 1]You bitchuSoulja Slim and his committee is coming to get`chuMy mag 90 bullets hit`chu and split`chuIn half, let a bitch boy stabWon`t last up against these motherfuckers that use to taking blood bathsI been smoking blunts with the devil thats why my eyes are red as the fuckNow tell me do I look like the type that will be scared to bust?Well guess what? I`m screaming out murder me and I`m vest upChest upTest nutsWatch up while I fletch yaYou bitch made and I`m self madeMagnolia Calliope mag madeI get through like a scale bladeAnd Kunta Kinte your left legI play surgeon and I`ll be splurginIn anonymous nasty big bourbonsDon`t stunt dogWhatever I say I`ll come wit`cha I`ll come dogI`ma get mine for the two G`sTake it for I say pleaseI fuck with twirkers not the twirkeesPut it long will give a nigga the herpesSo I stay back, I mean way, y`all didn`t notice how I say that?Well motherfuck y`all hated waving on three G`s laid back[Chorus][Verse 2]As one time we was click tightWhat the fuck going on? I just come home my shit ain`t going rightEverybody branching off doing they thangSome of `em in the studio and some of `em they slangThats how it go I know this rap shit ain`t gone last foreverSo I stash cheddar for hard times flipping to make it betterI can take ten G`s and make twenty more ten G`s with thatI`m from the 6 `co circle where all the hustlers atYou busters scaking from round me with all that junk claimingIn ninety-five I ran on Tara Lane and bust a brain andSmokin blunts and snortin `caine with my girl Big ReeTil I started spooking out thought a nigga was trying to kill meNigga feel me[Chorus][Verse 3]Picture lil daddy think he raw musta forgot I`ma vetCrushing up his memory and then give him set for the flow of thatI gotta way of making all real niggaz feel my painAnymore player hating ass fake niggaz look at me strangeReverse the game, Fuck his head up leave him in the middle of the streetNigga shit ain`t tight enough to geep a G with meActually, you don`t even suppose to be in my presenceSo I`ma ask you like a man, (shit) playboy get to steppingNow if you walk off with that look like you gone get your weaponAnd I`ma do ya something for all that stuntin and reppinNow as the beat on for my flirters stopTil I make your drop it like its hotI can run some shit that will make you pussy popDon`t matter if you real or notPlay my game and I`ll cheat on yaPull the rubber off and skeet on yaHaters slanging that shit pussy for me on the Magnolia street cornerYou`s a hoe niggaYou I know niggaAnd I put that on all my 6 `co fa sho niggazI`m X4L chief of the mag booyayFuck what them niggaz doing tomorrow cause I doing my thang todayThats how I`m living just game giving to make y`all recognizeI been doing this and I ain`t never took of my camouflage[Chorus] - 3X

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