504 Boyz F- Master P Terror Krazy D-game Lyrics

D-game Lyrics

[Krazy]

 Nigga this motherfuckin 504 shit deep

 The South done hooked up with the East baby

 The Colonel Master P, Terror, and I am Krazy

 I'm thugged out Feel it

 

 [Chorus]

 Wuz up playah ya' slick with that

 Hundred G chain with the bracelet to match

 Well check this out here wodie lay on the ground

 For I show your clown ass how these hot balls sound, they goin'

 

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 [Terror]

 Problem with Terror take it straight to gun

 So we can keep it coporate give up your block and run

 Too much paper here to try an' count by ones

 Whole head cross me, our hollow wall is young

 For you haters on the streets tryin to measure my blow

 If you see the new whip know to add nine o's

 Now I'm up to 2 bricks or 72 o's

 If you counting by the whips then it's 8 different flopes

 I'm heavy lover whether diamonds or broads

 Heavy lover whether cocaine or cars

 And what I hop in, its my option

 To shift your mass put chronic in your dash

 

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 [Master P]

 Now if its on put the dope in the bag baby

 You come short I'm gon' bust yo' ass baby

 The neighborhood dope man fool yeah that's me

 I'm out that 5-0-4 to that C-P-3

 Give me an ounce and I'm gon flip it to a brick nigga

 You got my scratch--you snitch then you a bitch nigga

 Hit the pen you probably gon' be a missed nigga

 So here's some prop for your motherfuckin tiss nigga

 

 [Krazy]

 Imagine all the bricks in the projects was made of cocaine

 I'd be richest young nigga in this rap game

 All my money come in arm of trucks

 More cars more houses more hoes to fuck

 You wasn't worried when I was local nigga, I'm world wide

 You niggas can't take it, You petrified

 The let me loose out that I reveal, Thuggin wit P

 It's No Limit until I die yall can't fuck wit me

 

 [Chorus]