[Talking]What the fuck I was told 1998, 2001On and on you know how I do itIt don't stop it don't stopLook Look Look[Soulja Slim]Shit's real I'ma tell you this off topsAll my niggas from the Six Code got GlocksWe killers dog, hold sixty dogOn the reala dog, put yo head on the permanent pillow dogSpit shit raw shit wash shit you want that get thatGet back my dogs bout War, smoke niggas like HumpsSmoke niggas like Gar you don't want to se us in that tinted carJumpin' out that bitch screamin' out Aw AwWith K's n shit The Streets Made Me bitchSo don't ever try to play this shitLike it's cool I'm a fuckin' fool on the lowDon't ever check a real nigga check a hoeI'm tellin' ya they gone be smellin' yaUnder the Magnolia I'm a Soldier[Chorus]From what I was told again I'm a blow againFuck with these hoes again get exposed againMystikal I'm'a try to duck and dodge the pinNever goin' back to the hole they threw me inFrom what I was told2001 you know The Streets Made MeI got love for the streets
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Written By MATTHEWS, ERATUS M. MATTHEWS, ERROL W. HOPE, HAYDEN T. VUMA, JAMELA
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