(helicoptor sound)
Juvenile:
You and'bout dat paper
You on top
You handlinand' business
You doinand' swell
Down with yoand' partners to da finish
Are you willinand'
To hit da streetz up and make a killinand'
Are you a villain
Pushinand' a bentley makinand' millions
Do you do your time
Without rattinand' 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 wonand't stop and'till itand's fulfilled
Can you handle coke
Can you handle dope
Ainand't afraid to go
Even though you know
Ya daddy, look ya
Do you take care of yoand' kids
Is it clean in yoand' crib
Canand't you stand to eat some ribs
Ainand't it scandalous how we live
You ball with cash money
Do you like manny fresh
Ainand't it jive how i rap
Puttinand' new orleans on the map
You brush ya teeth
You on dem hoes
You got dem reeand's on ya feet
With them girbauds
Chorus x4:
Then you a solja partner, put up a solja rag!!!
Throw up a solja rag
Put up a solja rag
Juvenile:
Now whatand's happeninand' witand' you
You knockinand' them heads off too
You do what a playa do
You work in the rochambeau
You ainand't scared to blast
When you got dat iron wit ya
Do ya twerk it fast
You acts a fool
You got ya ski mask
And ya solja rag
Look...
You ready to blow a bag
Can you hustle like itand's legal
Can you avoid da people
And hotwire a regal
You and'bout that evil
Look...
You on a ignorant trip
When ya girl get flip
Do you deal with her lip
You like them beamers
You like them benz 500s
You like thmem hummers
You like them big fine womens
You a playa ainand't ya
None of these cowards out 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
Chorus
Juvenile:
Is you a paper chaser
You got your block on fire
Remaininand' a g
Until the moment you expire
You know what it is
To make nothinand' outta somethinand'
You handle your biz
And donand't be cryinand'
And sufferinand'
Your playaz is wit ya
You got your girlfriends wit ya
Since you was a kid,
You was a instant wig-splitter
You twinkle your slug
You ainand't no coward huh
You stompinand' ya box in the mud
A hot boy microwave oven
Tatooted up, booted up
None of these sissys lovinand'
Your windows are tinted
You got a g and a half and you ready to spend it
You donand't mess with them nike tennis?
You play with barettas
You got choppers up on the dresser
You sleep in the royal sonesta
You wanna hit vanessa
You believe in god
But can you handle it when its hard
And represent your ward
You be stalkinand' the boulevard
Chorus
Then you a solja
Then you a solja
Then you a solja
Then you a solja
You a solja partner, put up a solja rag
Put up a solja rag
Put up a solja rag
Now march playa step
Now march playa step
Now march playa step
Now march playa step
Now march playa step
Now march playa step
Now march playa step
Now march playa step
Put up a solja rag
Put up a solja rag
Donand't be no fag boy!
Put up a solja rag
Come blow a bag boy!
Put up a solja rag
Holla at me boy
Put up a solja rag
