Soulja Slim - Get Cha Mind Right lyrics

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Soulja Slim - Get Cha Mind Right lyrics

[Chorus] Ya talkin' that sh** b**h n***a Wusup, wusup , wusup, wusup Better Get Cha Mind Right What What , Huh what [4x] [Soulja Slim] One lonely Soldier I be The last real n***a still down with Master P I do this for the money and I do this for the love I do this for my Soldiers and I do this for my Thugs A lot of these rappers ain't talkin' bout nothin' I don't knock it get ya money n***a Keep rap hustlin' But don't go to talkin' that Gangsta sh** Cause I got money Now what'cha think I'm spend a hit? You dead wrong my 44 long it won't leave yo head on I really would knock it off yo Soldier I'm wild Magnolia never a dirt diver I got war wounds been in the line of Fire Shoot that n***a, f** dat n***a Lay dat n***a down Wootay was talkin' sh** in the wrong part of town [Chorus-4x] [Soulja Slim] I hope you understand that I'm tellin' you somethin' very beneficial Cause I own streets machines with bullets That hold baby missiles You Lil' Boys artificial playin' with them Lil' Pop pistols I put hoes in you so deep you see only yo bone gristle I'm Soldier this I'm Soldier that because I'm Soulja Slim Third Ward die hog , you really don't wanna f** with him I'm from the M-A-G-N-O-L-I-A Only thing Hot Boy catch the bullets comin' out my K My dogs write me from Angola and Allen and sh** Tellin' me to hold it down, tellin' me to represent Ever since they free'd me I've been thuggin' with Krazy Will I see the jail cell again n***a maybe b**h n***a's talk sh** they get dealt with With the quickness me and my people bout business Better get 'cha mind right on the real b**h n***as get k**ed that's how I feel [Chorus-4x] [Black Felon] Say Slim, these hoe a** n***as They know they ain't bout it Come through the hood talkin' that sh** and Leave they b**h a** crowded See where I'm from we lay it down on these Clowns and busters, tottin' 44 and choppers Bustin' on mother f**ers Look dog, y'all keep claimin' on the hood y'all stay See that's gonna make my job easy so I know where just to spray See I'ma ride through dog in a four door Lac Roll the windows and co*k it back Hear that clak clak clak!!!! [Soulja Slim] Man these n***as need to be slapped [Black Felon] Uh Huh they catchin' the blues I catch 'em yappin' I ain't slappin' I'm knockin' 'em clean out they shoes [X-Conn] I got sh** that shoot missiles dog f** around and have yo relatives missin' dog Get shot up and and have yo name put on the wall X-Conn and Soulja Slim that's my Tank Dawg So f** y'all [Chorus-4x]

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