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Some information about Souljas Lyrics Title: 504 Boyz - Souljas lyrics Artist: 504 Boyz Album: Goodfellas Visitors: 5 visitors have visited Souljas Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. "Anyone contesting Tha Dogg Poundguaranteed instant death" -> RBX [Snoop Dogg] It s them Dogg House niggas wit them 504 Boyz We the real McCoys Wit the plastic toya Poppop Grab the glock Cock the muthafuckaNo Limit niggaswe 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 niggawe all in the same game We enlighin Ignitin Never fightin And we got them muthafuckas bitin You fuck wit Pyou fuckin wit me You fuck wit Silkkyou fuckin wit me You fuck wit Dyou fuckin wit me Nigga whatthat s my whole family chorus 2x [Krazy] Whatyou bitches goin to war now (war now) No Limit got this rap shit on lockdown (lockdown) Wild outbitch niggas when we come through (come through) I hope you wear a vestsouljas touchin you (touchin you) I m bustin you [Master P] I m on the runI head west wit the dogs 504that means ball til u fall I ain t bout no playin niggait s on and poppin You either workin wit those boysor you out ther shortstoppin Now keep you eyes on the prize niggadon t fuck wit the hos Cuz you see at night in the bricks niggaanything goes Now you can bulletproof you chestand they ll bust your head NIgga you scared to popthen you could get an early grave Cuzone time don t worry me I m a third ward nigga til they bury me (hahaa) Two times niggashut it down It s No Limitwe it on lock wit the pound chorus 2X [Krazy] Fresh out the courthousefuck the worldI m finally free Ask them bitch niggas who snitchis they ready for me My proverbs to the tankbelieve I love it Since that "Bout It Bout It" albumI was dreamin of it Ride wit methrough the southas I cruise through Texas A young soldierwit about a hundred grand in my Lexus On my way from Houstonafter I scored the coke I ratherstep to jail than my family be broke But I owe five hoursI can barely breathe Please lord forgive me for my sinsI got kids to feed Ain t no nigga in the Ivory Ville givin me shit They went from trick to a bitch and buy that ho a fit But my souljasbefore it s over off top Before I m sayin to my dogs everytime the dope is chopped Feel thatmy niggas will ride wit me Snoop and Master P said that they ll die for me Chorus til song ends Hottest songs from 504 Boyz : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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