Da Magnolia

(Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one) [Juvenile] Welcome to tha section where it's hotter than a bitch Niggas breakin' up bricks.. niggas tryin' ta be rich Dope ounce, get hit.. armed 'rilla and six Somebody wig get split for ten g's of chips It's where the Feds'll dip through Enemies get you Catch you at tha second line, niggas'll flip you Kids get outta school, they swingin' they fists, too Jump one of them children and they bringin' they clique, too L.V. buckin' 'cause T.C. killin' ain't nothinThem blues try ta hit ya, and your head'll get drugginOn New Year's tha lights get shot out at six o'clock Four or five o'clock in tha mornin' you gon' be gettin' shot Niggas gettin' chopped, gettin' shot in tha cro'(tch), bruh Drug deal gone bad, one of them cats is sour Motherfuckers gettin' chopped up and they holla (?) beam aimed at your dome... for some powder I'ma do like your boy and hop in tha Eddie Bauer Get all seventeen and, nigga, I'ma holla (Chorus [Mannie Fresh]) Da... Magnolia Home... of tha soldiers Da... Magnolia Home... of tha soldiers Now where you from, motherfucker, where you from Where you from, motherfucker, where you from Where you from, motherfucker, where you from