Welcome 2 Tha Section歌词
歌手：Juvenile 专辑：Solja Rags
作词 : Unknown
作曲 : Unknown
Is you 'bout what
I brang *****?
Biggety-bang *****?
Get it through your head before
I let it rang *****
Whoa *****, you ain't a friend, you a foe
Hoe *****,
I gotta let the pistol go
Show ******, that
I ain't the one to blow on
I told ya ***** with the four four
I get it on
I roll with ******, that tote big chrome
Uptown V.L. off top ****** bustin' domes
Paper chasin', racin', to six figures
The law *****in',
I'm catchin' cases totin' triggers
Smokin' ******, all they self locin' ******
I'm chokin' off the optimal still ropin' ******
Scopin' ******, 'cuz
I'm the same broke *****
Snort **** but
I still maintain sellin' coke
Spin dressin' holder, blunt smoker
Snort a lil' ****r,
A.K. toter
I'm a spittin'
I'm a solja
Take it off your shoulder
Respect *****
I'm a solja, take it off your shoulder
Uptown clown, gettin' so dirty
Respect my ****in' mind, gotta get my nose dirty
Playa haters wanna kill me
Juvenile,
I know you feel me
I'm too smart to let em' steal me
Refuse to let 'em steal me
***** **** ya,
I'ma pluck ya
Struck ya, wasn't beware of the head busters
Head busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the infrared dot boy
S.K.'s, choppers, that's how we play
Ride all day, give up your spot for much ya
I hear ya got it, shop close, we hit'cha block
Unload the glock, seventeen, we leavin' ya hot
Bodies drop, no more shop, in this spot
I made it hot bustin' with the glock non-stop
I'm full of that block, a young
G about my cheese
Jackin' for keys, frontin' back to real
G'sTryin' to make my mill, freeze, slip you get killed
The ****'s real act a donkey behind a **** house deal
Straight from
Uptown, real ****** we in the
WildYellow tape style, bound to make the nine growl
Bodies found in the dumpster, by the youngsters
Shouldn't trust a, uptown head buster
Head busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the infrared dot boy
Where the villains be, is where
I standI'm comin' with that tillery, up in my hand
Showin' you *****es the reason, that
I'm the man
I'm stoppin' you hoes from breathin', you understand?
Comin' with that
A.K., full of that pure
A cold night in
February,
I had that ***** like
New YearYou better watch me 'cuz
I be comin'
With the drummin', a chopper, or a street sweeper or somethin'
*****, I'ma represent, my .45 pay the rent
You ***** you, you **** with me it's a must you get'cha issue
I'ma be standin', in the
Magnolia with the cannon
And sure to start damage
Watchin' these ******, 'cuz they donkeys and fools too
Might look like they spooked, but don't let them ****** fool you
Every breath that
I breathe would be beef, so
I snortedThen proceeded to make my enemy's life short, 'bout that
Pistol play, **** what a ***** say
Two-twenty three's then breathe fire out the hallway
I found myself up in other ****** beef
Know that them
T.C. ****** would die for me
We probably be
In an all-black fist full of that *****
And a stroller suburban on the blitz, tryin' to get rich
If in my way,
I'm gone funk ya
Imagine your body deteriorating in a dumpster
What you gone do?
Ain't no runnin' when the
Mafia finds ya
I'ma, UPS your death like the
UnibomberI can't sleep,
I got so much beef in the game
Every hotel that
I changeI use an alias name
Me and B.G. on a hunt, full of that pluck
Two ****** with pistols, tryin' to make a come up
Head busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the infrared dot boy
作曲 : Unknown
Is you 'bout what
I brang *****?
Biggety-bang *****?
Get it through your head before
I let it rang *****
Whoa *****, you ain't a friend, you a foe
Hoe *****,
I gotta let the pistol go
Show ******, that
I ain't the one to blow on
I told ya ***** with the four four
I get it on
I roll with ******, that tote big chrome
Uptown V.L. off top ****** bustin' domes
Paper chasin', racin', to six figures
The law *****in',
I'm catchin' cases totin' triggers
Smokin' ******, all they self locin' ******
I'm chokin' off the optimal still ropin' ******
Scopin' ******, 'cuz
I'm the same broke *****
Snort **** but
I still maintain sellin' coke
Spin dressin' holder, blunt smoker
Snort a lil' ****r,
A.K. toter
I'm a spittin'
I'm a solja
Take it off your shoulder
Respect *****
I'm a solja, take it off your shoulder
Uptown clown, gettin' so dirty
Respect my ****in' mind, gotta get my nose dirty
Playa haters wanna kill me
Juvenile,
I know you feel me
I'm too smart to let em' steal me
Refuse to let 'em steal me
***** **** ya,
I'ma pluck ya
Struck ya, wasn't beware of the head busters
Head busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the infrared dot boy
S.K.'s, choppers, that's how we play
Ride all day, give up your spot for much ya
I hear ya got it, shop close, we hit'cha block
Unload the glock, seventeen, we leavin' ya hot
Bodies drop, no more shop, in this spot
I made it hot bustin' with the glock non-stop
I'm full of that block, a young
G about my cheese
Jackin' for keys, frontin' back to real
G'sTryin' to make my mill, freeze, slip you get killed
The ****'s real act a donkey behind a **** house deal
Straight from
Uptown, real ****** we in the
WildYellow tape style, bound to make the nine growl
Bodies found in the dumpster, by the youngsters
Shouldn't trust a, uptown head buster
Head busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the infrared dot boy
Where the villains be, is where
I standI'm comin' with that tillery, up in my hand
Showin' you *****es the reason, that
I'm the man
I'm stoppin' you hoes from breathin', you understand?
Comin' with that
A.K., full of that pure
A cold night in
February,
I had that ***** like
New YearYou better watch me 'cuz
I be comin'
With the drummin', a chopper, or a street sweeper or somethin'
*****, I'ma represent, my .45 pay the rent
You ***** you, you **** with me it's a must you get'cha issue
I'ma be standin', in the
Magnolia with the cannon
And sure to start damage
Watchin' these ******, 'cuz they donkeys and fools too
Might look like they spooked, but don't let them ****** fool you
Every breath that
I breathe would be beef, so
I snortedThen proceeded to make my enemy's life short, 'bout that
Pistol play, **** what a ***** say
Two-twenty three's then breathe fire out the hallway
I found myself up in other ****** beef
Know that them
T.C. ****** would die for me
We probably be
In an all-black fist full of that *****
And a stroller suburban on the blitz, tryin' to get rich
If in my way,
I'm gone funk ya
Imagine your body deteriorating in a dumpster
What you gone do?
Ain't no runnin' when the
Mafia finds ya
I'ma, UPS your death like the
UnibomberI can't sleep,
I got so much beef in the game
Every hotel that
I changeI use an alias name
Me and B.G. on a hunt, full of that pluck
Two ****** with pistols, tryin' to make a come up
Head busters, wig splitters, one time
Hot boys committin' that crime
Welcome to the section of the hot boys
Look out for the infrared dot boy
