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 Artist : 504 BOYZ
 
 Big Toys | 504 BOYZ[Krazy]What what what what what
 
 [Chorus]
 [Krazy]
 Who talkin noise?
 We makin noise
 504 boy
 Playin with them big toys
 [X4]
 
 [Mac]
 Look
 Motherfuckers its mac
 The one who pump slugs in your back
 Lyrical attacka
 Keep it ghetto like black lacqua
 Camo'd assasin
 To the best (?) the epitomy
 Of a soulja
 Bustin like I got chips up on my shoulda
 Hold your horses
 I come through like "whatchu wanna do?"
 Murder who?
 I kill that whole crew with a 2-2
 These niggaz rookie
 I crush em like pink cookies
 Dont fuck with me
 When im broke
 Pissed off
 And my bitch aint given me no nookie
 Kinda glad P took me
 Off the streets to make duckies
 Now I take supermodels to hotels
 And make whoopie
 Pull they hair
 Call em out they names
 Dont you like that?
 Then I give my lil sister the cash
 So she strike that
 Niggaz like mac
 Rock mercedez benz toe bustas
 And I only shop at them military
 Stores cousin
 Solja rag on my eyes till I die
 Nigga what?
 Im a Tank Dogg
 These niggaz is just mutts
 (ARF!)
 
 [Chorus (X2)]
 
 [Krazy]
 My nigga Jeff just got 30 years
 Fuck MC
 Went in a house
 Found a safe with about 3 bricks
 Thats that punk bitch Deuce-A
 Sweatin my niggaz
 He wont rest until my whole click's
 Doin some figgaz
 Can we ride on my enemy's late tonite?
 A young nigga
 With a .45
 Bustin on site
 What I might
 Is whether (?) bleed with passion
 See this drug game to me
 Is like a fatal attraction
 Salvation from this life
 Thats what I need
 See these jealous ass niggaz
 Wont let me breathe
 Will I succeed in this cold world?
 Pray for me please
 I dont get caught up in this rap life
 A dying disease
 Over seas is where they come from
 We know who sent them
 If them bitches six-teenth
 I believe ill get them
 I aint fuckin with no new niggaz
 Believe im ballin
 If I ever go to jail
 Big Boz im callin
 Will my real niggaz ride for me?
 Believe they will
 If I get killed
 Bring me back to the IvoryVille
 Nigga
 
 [Chorus (X2)]
 
 [D.I.G.]
 They say only god can judge me
 My peepz say "yeah there be world war 3
 Prolly in the year 2 G
 But livin this street life
 Im thuggin and ready to rumble
 With any nigga that ready to tussle
 Motherfucker
 I feel as if im at the edge of my life
 So I give it to them raw
 In the heat of the night
 I aint hard to find
 Im the nigga with the two 9's
 Next to the Last Don
 Nigga thugged out for mine
 A Made Man
 The Bossalinie of the scenery
 And be full of that greenery
 When you peepin me
 Im full of that crime family
 Im on the grind and I can handle that
 I aint trappin
 I gotta weigh that shake
 Ima hit them with these ghetto ingredients
 Some ghetto dope
 Go round tweekin
 And get D.I.G.
 Thats me im a young nigga
 Fuck around with me dog
 And y'all get done nigga
 
 [Chorus (X4)]
 
 
 
 
 
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