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Juvenile( Terius Gray )
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Solja Rag (Radio Version)
Lyricist:Terius Gray, Byron Thomas
You 'bout dat paper You on top You handlin' business You doin' swell
Down with yo' partners to da finish Are you willin' To hit da streetz up and make a killin' Are you a villain
Pushin' a Bentley makin' millions Do you do your time Without rattin' on your partners Do you kill your beef
With a pistol or a chopper Is you da man? Do you pay all of your bills Did you make a plan
And won't stop 'till it's fulfilled Can you handle coke Can you handle dope Ain't afraid to go
Even though you know Ya daddy, look ya Do you take care of yo' kids Is it clean in yo' crib
Can't you stand to eat some ribs Ain't it scandalous how we live You ball with Cash Money Do you like Manny Fresh
Ain't it jive how I rap Puttin' New Orleans on the map You brush ya teeth, you on dem hoes You got dem Ree's on ya feet with them Girbauds
Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag
Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag
Now what's happenin' wit' you You knockin' them heads off too You do what a playa do You work in the Rochambeau
You ain't scared to blast When you got dat iron wit ya Do ya twerk it fast You acts a fool
You got ya ski mask And ya solja rag Look You ready to blow a bag
Can you hustle like it's legal Can you avoid da people And hot wire a Regal You 'bout that evil
Look You on a ignorant trip When ya girl get flip Do you deal with her lip
You like them Beamers You like them Benz 500s You like them Hummers You like them big fine womens
You a playa ain't ya None of these cowards out could fade ya The ghetto made ya Dope fiends and junkies raised ya
Do you sleep in suites Do you go shopping every week Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com When you hit da streetz You got dem Reebok on your feet
Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag
Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag
Is you a paper chaser You got your block on fire Remainin' a G Until the moment you expire
You know what it is To make nothin' outta somethin' You handle your biz And don't be cryin'
And sufferin' Your playaz is wit ya You got your girlfriends wit ya Since you was a kid
You was a instant wig-splitter You twinkle your slug You ain't no coward, huh You stompin' ya box in the mud
A hot boy microwave oven Tatooted up, booted up None of these sissys lovin' Your windows are tinted
You got a G and a half and you ready to spend it You don't mess with them Nike tennis? You play with Birettas You got choppers up on the dresser
You sleep in the Royal Sonesta You wanna hit Vanessa, you believe in God But can you handle it when it's hard and represent your ward You be stalkin' the boulevard
Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag
Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag Throw up a solja rag, put up a solja rag
Then you a solja Then you a solja Then you a solja Then you a solja
You a solja partner Put up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Put up a solja rag
Now march playa step Now march playa step Now march playa step Now march playa step
Now march playa step Now march playa step Now march playa step Now march playa step
Put up a solja rag Put up a solja rag Don't be no fag boy Put up a solja rag
Come blow a bag boy Put up a solja rag Holla at me boy Put up a solja rag
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