My Jacket-Soulja Slim

You know how I＇m coming (uh huh) You know exactly how I＇m coming (I＇m telling you) It don＇t stop Sh*t don＇t stop [Chorus: repeat 2X] My jacket consist of Batteries on robberies, pistol charges, and murder I know I＇m the realest ni**a ya heard of besides Pac Got *z screaming Soulja from the street to the cell block [Verse 1] You *u Soulja Slim and his committy is coming to getchu My mag 90 bullets hitchu and splitchu In half, let a b**ch boy stab Won＇t last up against these mother f**kers that use to taking blood baths I been smoking blounts with the devil that＇s why my eyes are red as the f**k Now tell me do I look like the type that will be scared to bust? Well guess what? I＇m screaming out murder me and I＇m vest up Chest up Test nuts Watch up while I fletch ya You b**ch made and I＇m self made Magnolia calia mag made I get through like a scale blade And Kunta Kente your left leg I play surgeon and I＇ll be slpurgen In anonymous nasty big bourbons Don＇t stunt dog Whatever I say I＇ll come withcha I＇ll come dog I＇ma get mine for the two G＇s Take it for I say please I f**k with twirkers not the twirkees Put it long will give a ni**a the herpes So I stay back, I mean way, y＇all didn＇t notice how I say that? Well mother f**k y＇all hated waving on three G＇s laid back [Chorus] [Verse 2] As one time we was clicc tight What the f**k going on? I just come home my sh*t aint going right Everybody branching off doing they thang Some of ＇em in the studio and some of ＇em they slang That＇s how it go I know this rap sh*t aint gone last forever So I stash cheddar for hard times flipping to