504 Boyz - D-game Lyrics
[krazy]Nigga this mother*****in 504 shit deepThe south done hooked up with the east babyThe colonel master p, terror, and I am krazyIm thugged out feel it[chorus]Wuz up playah ya slick with thatHundred g chain with the bracelet to matchWell check this out here wodie lay on the groundFor I show your clown ass how these hot balls sound, they goinClick click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh thats my style[terror]Problem with terror take it straight to gunSo we can keep it coporate give up your block and runToo much paper here to try an count by onesWhole head cross me, our hollow wall is youngFor you haters on the streets tryin to measure my blowIf you see the new whip know to add nine osNow Im up to 2 bricks or 72 osIf you counting by the whips then its 8 different flopesIm heavy lover whether diamonds or broadsHeavy lover whether cocaine or carsAnd what I hop in, its my optionTo shift your mass put chronic in your dash[chorus][master p]Now if its on put the dope in the bag babyYou come short Im gon bust yo ass babyThe neighborhood dope man fool yeah thats meIm out that 5-0-4 to that c-p-3Give me an ounce and Im gon flip it to a brick niggaYou got my scratch--you snitch then you a ***** niggaHit the pen you probably gon be a missed niggaSo heres some prop for your mother*****in tiss nigga[krazy]Imagine all the bricks in the projects was made of cocaineId be richest young nigga in this rap gameAll my money come in arm of trucksMore cars more houses more hoes to *****You wasnt worried when I was local nigga, Im world wideYou niggas cant take it, you petrifiedThe let me loose out that I reveal, thuggin wit pIts no limit until I die yall cant ***** wit me[chorus]
