Lyrics
killa, killa, killa, killa,B-BoY-BoM-B, killa...
now when its heatin up, souljas there to get u beatin up/
ready to jump, with mashedis and glocks to pump/
rocin all red so u kno im a soulja, glockin my led that blo right threw ur shoulder/
right through ur ear, give u one slice and ur crew be in fear, gucci and enyce i wear/
red rag, pants saggin, breakdance, 5point taggin/ thats how it is, that what i give, that be my biz,
that what we live , ever since we was kids, ever since i got in my gang look what i did/
robbin, and mobbin, runnin from choppas, bloodin, and mobbin, gunnin at coppas, noone
can stop us/
i thought i told ya befor im a soulja at war.......
souljas and souljets,take yáll out i bet,, we bout are set
i'll damage ya..i aint amature....i'll bam, bam at ya/
talk to feds dont name us, talk to feds dont blames us, or led go right through ur anus/
stuck in yo ass, buck, buck, led blast, shoot-back i duck and watch the led pass/
life flashin, knife slashin, this be my life passion, gettin fucked up and blastin/
watch roc boil, on the block smoke oil, down wit my boys, cuz on my block they loyal/
play by the rules never break the codes, never touch ur bros money, never touch ur bros, hoes/
stick by the code and u might be ight, or hear the bang, feel the explode and out with the light/
i thought i told ya befor im a soulja at war.......
souljas and souljets,take yáll out i bet,, we bout are set
reppin blood, u kno im bout -it bout-it, my weapon, never leave home wit out/