i done paved da way,paved da
streets/paid all mah dues back
and glazed da chief,packin' da heat

niggas know not fuck wit me/unless
dae want dae want dae torso disconnected
and able to touch head to feet witout havin to reach

uh,its SouljaBoi,back in da
streets/and you know i be reppin
da Lou to da fullest,dont i be------

ready fo' any nigga dat carry a ghat
in his back left pocket/dats da last ya hear from
him,he got blasted by mah rocket

and to mah right socket,dis bitch
just gotta jock it/wanna hop up on
top and give me a good washin'

i flaus it,yo rhymes be so old dat
dae goin' rotten/mine stick to da bone
like doggy spit on a bone

ya flesh is gone,ya insides
is shown/im most proned to
show im da next king of dis thrown

im dustin and killin' catz
leave me alone/oh and before ya go,
write out yo atooooooonement

im not claimin' da title of king
but until den,crown me prince

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The Strong Walk Silent