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Текст песни 504 Boyz - Souljas

504 Boyz - Souljas слова песни

"Anyone contesting Tha Dogg Pound, guaranteed instant death" -> RBX[Snoop Dogg]It`s them Dogg House niggas wit` them 504 BoyzWe the real McCoys with the plastic toysPop, popGrab the glock, cock the motherfuckerNo Limit niggas, we can`t be stoppedDid you hear me?Ya heard meRecord breakin`Hit makin`Can`t bake `emReal estatin`Never hatin`Shakin` up the game, bringin` the major painYea nigga, we all in the same gameWe enlighten, ignitin, never fightin`And we got them motherfuckers bitin`You fuck wit` P, you fuckin` wit` meYou fuck wit Silkk, you fuckin` wit` meYou fuck wit` D, you fuckin` wit` meNigga what, that`s my whole familychorus 2x [Krazy]What, you bitches goin` to war now (war now)No Limit got this rap shit on lockdown (lockdown)Wild out, bitch niggas 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 dogs504, that means ball til` u fallI ain`t bout` no playin` nigga, it`s on and poppin`You either workin` wit` those boys, or you out ther shortstoppin`Now keep you eyes on the prize nigga, don`t fuck wit` the hosCuz you see at night in the bricks nigga, anything goesNow you can bulletproof you chest, and they`ll bust your headNIgga you scared to pop, then you could get an early graveCuz, one time don`t worry meI`m a third ward nigga til` they bury me (hahaa)Two times nigga, shut it downIt`s No Limit, we it on lock wit` the poundchorus 2X[Krazy]Fresh out the courthouse, fuck the world, I`m finally freeAsk them bitch niggas who snitch, is they ready for meMy proverbs to the tank, believe I love itSince that "Bout` It Bout` It" album, I was dreamin` of itRide wit` me, through the south, as I cruise through TexasA young soldier, wit` about a hundred grand in my LexusOn my way from Houston, after I scored the cokeI rather, step to jail than my family be brokeBut I owe five hours, I can barely breathePlease lord forgive me for my sins, I got kids to feedAin`t no nigga in the Iberville givin` me shitThey went from trick to a bitch and buy that ho a fitBut my souljas, before it`s over off topBefore I`m sayin` to my dogs everytime the dope is choppedFeel that, my niggas will ride wit` meSnoop and Master P said that they`ll die for meChorus til` song ends

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