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Soulja Boy

Jackie Chan

 

Jackie Chan

(album: 23 - 2013)


[Intro:]
Yea yea
Soulja
Woa woa
Woa woa
Aye! What's happenin?
You already know man
Everybody turn up!
Let's go
Yea damn Jackie Chan

[Hook: x2]
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan

[Verse 1:]
Man they say I'm kickin shit like Jackie Chan
In the club and I'm smoking Mary Jane
Chains on my neck and they know my name
Rep what I claim, that's that money game
Turn up, see I be swaggin hard, ain't no one like me
I can cook the dope with no recipe
If you ask about soldiers, they ain't know my name
I be hustling hard, I do it for the fame
Took the rap game and I made it bump
If you come to west side that's my zone 1
Everybody know me be turnin up
Whole lot of kush we be burnin up
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
I got a lot of cash, I got a lot of fame
Day that I retire they gon miss me man
Until that day I'm flexin hard with 30 chains
Turn up

[Hook: x2]
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan

[Verse 2:]
Them niggas got mad when I got some money
Made a million dollars, now they lookin at me funny
Ridin through my hood in a Maserati
When I hop up out that car got snapped by paparazzi
Word around town Soulja De Biasi
Right pocket clean but my little pocket sloppy
I be makin money like iluminati
Fresh airways with tattoos on my body
Your girl look at me, turn up in a party
I be sippin lean, poppin bottles of Baccardi
All the white boys say that I am naughty
My line stay short just like Stevie Harvey
I smoke a lot of dope, roll a lot of molly
Sip a lot of lean, pop a lot of Xanax
All the girls on me, kinda jumps bodies
SOD gang, SOD party

[Hook: x2]
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan
Kill shit like Jackie Chan, Kill shit like Jackie Chan

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