504 BOYZ

504 BOYZ - Big Toys lyrics

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(krazy)<br>What what what what what<br>(chorus)<br>(krazy)<br>Who talkin noise? <br>We makin noise<br>504 boy<br>Playin with them big toys<br>(x4)<br>(mac)<br>Look<br>Motherfuckers it's mac<br>The one who pump slugs in your back<br>Lyrical attacka<br>Keep it ghetto like black lacqua<br>Camo'd assasin<br>To the best (? ) the epitomy<br>Of a soulja<br>Bustin like I got chips up on my shoulda<br>Hold your horses<br>I come through like whatchu wanna do? <br>Murder who? <br>I kill that whole crew with a 2-2<br>These niggaz rookie<br>I crush em like pink cookies<br>Dont fuck with me<br>When I'm broke<br>Pissed off<br>And my bitch ain't given me no nookie<br>Kinda glad p took me<br>Off the streets to make duckies<br>Now I take supermodels to hotels<br>And make whoopie<br>Pull they hair<br>Call em out they names<br>Dont you like that? <br>Then I give my lil sister the cash<br>So she strike that<br>Niggaz like mac<br>Rock mercedez benz toe bustas<br>And I only shop at them military<br>Stores cousin<br>Solja rag on my eyes till I die<br>Nigga what? <br>Im a tank dogg<br>These niggaz is just mutts<br>(arf!)<br>(chorus)(x2)<br>(krazy)<br>My nigga jeff just got 30 years<br>Fuck mc<br>Went in a house<br>Found a safe with about 3 bricks<br>Thats that punk bitch deuce-a<br>Sweatin my niggaz<br>He wont rest until my whole click's<br>Doin some figgaz<br>Can we ride on my enemy's late tonite? <br>A young nigga<br>With a .45<br>Bustin on site<br>What I might<br>Is whether (? ) bleed with passion<br>See this drug game to me<br>Is like a fatal attraction<br>Salvation from this life<br>Thats what I need<br>See these jealous ass niggaz<br>Wont let me breathe<br>Will I succeed in this cold world? <br>Pray for me please<br>I don't get caught up in this rap life<br>A dying disease<br>Over seas is where they come from<br>We know who sent them<br>If them bitches six-teenth<br>I believe ill get them<br>I ain't fuckin with no new niggaz<br>Believe I'm ballin<br>If I ever go to jail<br>Big boz I'm callin<br>Will my real niggaz ride for me? <br>Believe they will<br>If I get killed<br>Bring me back to the ivoryville<br>Nigga<br>(chorus)(x2)<br>(d.i.g.)<br>They say only God can judge me<br>My peepz say yeah there be world war 3<br>Prolly in the year 2 g<br>But livin this street life<br>Im thuggin and ready to rumble<br>With any nigga that ready to tussle<br>Motherfucker<br>I feel as if I'm at the edge of my life<br>So I give it to them raw<br>In the heat of the night<br>I ain't hard to find<br>Im the nigga with the two 9's<br>Next to the last don<br>Nigga thugged out for mine<br>A made man<br>The bossalinie of the scenery<br>And be full of that greenery<br>When you peepin me<br>Im full of that crime family<br>Im on the grind and I can handle that<br>I ain't trappin<br>I gotta weigh that shake<br>Ima hit them with these ghetto ingredients<br>Some ghetto dope<br>Go round tweekin<br>And get d.i.g.<br>Thats me I'm a young nigga<br>Fuck around with me dog<br>And y'all get done nigga<br>(chorus) (x4)

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