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504 Boyz

504 Boyz

Souljas

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"Anyone contesting
Tha Dogg Pound
, guaranteed instant death" -> RBX

Snoop Dogg

It's them Dogg House wit' them 504 Boyz
We the real McCoys with the plastic toys
Pop, pop
Grab the glock, c*ck the motherfker
No Limit , we can't be stopped
Did you hear me?
Ya heard me
Record breakin'
Hit makin'
Can't bake 'em
Real estatin'
Never hatin'
Shakin' up the game, bringin' the major pain
Yea nigg*, we all in the same game
We enlighten, ignitin, never fightin'
And we got them motherfkers bitin'
You fk wit' P, you fkin' wit' me
You fk wit Silkk, you fkin' wit' me
You fk wit' D, you fkin' wit' me
nigg* what, that's my whole family

chorus 2x Krazy
What, you girls goin' to war now (war now)
No Limit got this rap s**t on lockdown (lockdown)
Wild out, b*tch when we come through (come through)
I hope you wear a vest, souljas touchin' you (touchin' you)
I'm bustin' you

Master P
I'm on the run, I head west wit' the dogs
504, that means ball til' u fall
I ain't bout' no playin' nigg*, it's on and poppin'
You either workin' wit' those boys, or you out ther shortstoppin'
Now keep you eyes on the prize nigg*, don't fk wit' the hos
Cuz you see at night in the bricks nigg*, anything goes
Now you can bulletproof you chest, and they'll bust your head
nigg* you scared to pop, then you could get an early grave
Cuz, one time don't worry me
I'm a third ward nigg* til' they bury me (hahaa)
Two times nigg*, shut it down
It's No Limit, we it on lock wit' the pound

chorus 2X

Krazy
Fresh out the courthouse, fk the world, I'm finally free
Ask them b*tch who snitch, is they ready for me
My proverbs to the tank, believe I love it
Since that "Bout' It Bout' It" album, I was dreamin' of it
Ride wit' me, through the south, as I cruise through
Texas

A young soldier, wit' about a hundred grand in my Lexus
On my way from
Houston
, after I scored the coke
I rather, step to jail than my family be broke
But I owe five hours, I can barely breathe
Please lord forgive me for my sins, I got kids to feed
Ain't no nigg* in the Iberville givin' me s**t
They went from trick to a b*tch and buy that ho a fit
But my souljas, before it's over off top
Before I'm sayin' to my dogs everytime the dope is chopped
Feel that, my will ride wit' me
Snoop and Master P said that they'll die for me

Chorus til' song ends

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