Big Toys(Explicit) - 504 Boyz

Krazy
What what what what what
Krazy
Who talkin noise
We makin noise
504 boy
Playin with them big toys
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Mac
Look
Motherf**kers 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 n***az rookie
I crush em like pink cookies
Don't f**k with me
When I'm broke
Pissed off
And my b***h ain't 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
Don't you like that
Then I give my lil sister the cash
So she strike that
N***az like mac
Rock mercedez benz toe bustas
And I only shop at them military
Stores cousin
Solja rag on my eyes till I die
N***a what
I'm a tank dogg
These n***az is just mutts
Arf
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Krazy
My n***a jeff just got 30 years
F**k mc
Went in a house
Found a safe with about 3 bricks
That's that punk b***h deuce a
Sweatin my n***az
He won't rest until my whole click's
Doin some figgaz
Can we ride on my enemy's late tonite
A young n***a
With a 45
Bustin on site
What I might
Is whether
Bleed with passion
See this d**g game to me
Is like a fatal attraction
Salvation from this life
That's what I need
See these jealous a*s n***az
Won't let me breathe
Will I succeed in this cold world
Pray for me please
I don't get caught up in this rap life
A dying disease
Over seas is where they come from
We know who sent them
If them b***hes six teenth
I believe ill get them
I ain't f**kin with no new n***az
Believe I'm ballin
If I ever go to jail
Big boz I'm callin
Will my real n***az ride for me
Believe they will
If I get killed
Bring me back to the ivoryville
N***a
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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
I'm thuggin and ready to rumble
With any n***a that ready to tussle
Motherf**ker
I feel as if I'm at the edge of my life
So I give it to them raw
In the heat of the night
I ain't hard to find
I'm the n***a with the two 9's
Next to the last don
N***a thugged out for mine
A made man
The bossalinie of the scenery
And be full of that greenery
When you peepin me
I'm full of that crime family
I'm on the grind and I can handle that
I ain't trappin
I gotta weigh that shake
I'ma hit them with these ghetto ingredients
Some ghetto d**e
Go round tweekin
And get d I g
That's me I'm a young n***a
F**k around with me dog
And y'all get done n***a
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