Lyrics Solja Rags - JUVENILE
One:
You
'bout
dat
paper?
You
on
top?
You
handlin'
business?
You
doin'
swell?
Down
with
yo'
niggaz
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
fulfilled?
Can
you
handle
coke?
Can
you
handle
dope?
Ain't
afraid
to
go?
Even
though
you
know?
Look...
lil'
daddy...
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
track?
Ain't
it
shive
how
i
rap?
Puttin'
new
orleans
on
the
map!
You
brush
ya
teeth?
You
on
dem
hoes?
You
got
dem
rees
on
ya
feet?
With
dem
girbauds?
1:
4x
Then
you
a
solja
nigga,
put
up
a
solja
rag!!!
Put
up
a
soljah
rag
Put
up
a
soljah
rag
Two:
Now
what's
happenin'
wit'
you?
You
knockin'
dem
heads
off
too?
You
do
what
a
playa
do?
You
fuck
in
the
rochambeau?
You
ain't
scared
to
blast?
When
you
got
dat
iron
witcha
Do
you
bust
his
ass?
You
acts
a
ass?
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
hotwire
your
regal?
You
'bout
dat
evil?
Look...
You
on
some
ignorant
shit?
When
that
hoe
get
flip
Now
can
you
punish
da
bitch?
You
like
dem
beamers?
You
like
dem
benz
500s?
You
like
dem
hummers?
You
like
dem
big
fine
womens?
You
a
playa
ain't
ya?
None
of
these
bitch
niggaz
could
fade
ya!
The
ghetto
made
ya!
Dope
fiends
and
junkies
raised
ya!
Do
you
sleep
in
suites?
Do
you
go
shopping
every
week?
When
you
hit
da
streetz
You
got
dem
reeboks
on
your
feet?
2:
Then
you
a
solja
nigga,
put
up
a
solja
rag!!
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
soljah
rag
Put
up
a
soljah
rag
Put
up
a
soljah
rag
Throw
up
a
soljah
rag
1:
2x
Three:
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
its
somethin'
Your
niggaz
is
in
ya?
You
got
your
girlfriends
witcha?
Since
you
was
a
kid?
You
was
a
instant
wig-splitter?
You
twinkle
your
slug?
You
ain't
no
bitch
huh?
You
stompin'
ya
box
in
the
mud?
A
hot
boy
microwave
oven
Tatooted
up,
booted
up
None
of
you
bitches
lovin'
Your
windows
are
tinted?
You
got
a
g
and
a
half
and
you
ready
to
spend
it?
You
don't
fuck
with
dem
nike
tennis?
You
play
with
barettaz?
You
sleep
in
the
royal
sonesta?
You
won't
fuck
vanessa?
You
got
chopperz
up
on
ya
dresser?
You
believe
in
god?
But
can
you
handle
it
when
its
hard?
And
represent
your
ward?
You
be
stalkin'
the
boulevard?
3:
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Put
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
Throw
up
a
solja
rag
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