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(Silkk talking)
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Ok P, I think they done fucked up now, right?
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We have to bring the headbusters down
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From that 504, ya'll know wha w bout, ya heard me?
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chorus [Krazy] 1X
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These bitch niggas can't fuck wit' us
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We bust
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I guess I gotta show you niggas you could be touched.
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Me and my souljas, we be bout, 50 deep
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The life that we livin' we can't slip or sleep
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[Halloway]
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I'm from that 405 backwards
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WhereI fell in these tractors
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Where niggas ride around wit' 20's spinnin' on adaptors.
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I'm from the Terrordome
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Where niggas sport hair and bone
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And there's one major label in this city, and each is own.
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No love for hos
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Cuz they'll leave you wit' your shit exposed
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Set you up
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And get cut
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And act like they don't know fuck
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I'm from that dirty
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Where niggas will kill behind that birdie
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We use words like say brah and bitch you heard me.
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[G-Spade]
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War and collide
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Fuck wit' us and fo' sho die
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HIt yo' block from both sides
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GC's sick and tired
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These niggas don't play
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Thinkin' it's a fuckin' game
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Bitch hide you rear, but too, we struck to your fuckin' brain.
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Better ask them niggas do they really want war
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They'll tell you ah, nope, not wit' Spade dawg
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Shit's real
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Get your cap peeled
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Feel your blood spill
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Keep this snub, no steel
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Cuz these thugs will kill
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[Valario]
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It's war wit' this six slugs
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Known to sell drugs
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Down south, thugged out, never gave a fuck
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Everybody in this muthafucka down to bust
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504, nothin' but murderas among us
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Ghetto Commission rippin' them niggas up alone the choppers.
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TSO know that the ghetto niggas street stoppers.
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504, the Westbanks comin' real
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504, them other niggas know the deal
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chorus 2X
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[Silkk the Shocker]
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Nigga can't be fucked wit', dawg, nigga, no way.
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We make niggas go to the FEDz, so they can relocate.
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While ya'll do it for a couple of hours, we do it for the whole day.
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If I gotta do somethin', shit, you know I gots ta hold weight.
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War, we about that nigga
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Fuck wit' my clique, I doubt that nigga
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Leave the keys in the car, hop up out that nigga
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Cuz we about the figgas
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Still about the triggas
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To myself, type of nigga that'llstay in the cut
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Lil' quiet ass niggas, really don't say much
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Hatas, confrence calls tomorrow, tryin' to make up.
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No pistols play slim nigga, hardly lift no weights up.
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Project nigga, sip Henny in a cup
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19 on the Sedan, come through 20's on the truck.
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Thugged out
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NIgga, I love this clout
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Put it down for my niggas, plus I love the South
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See these niggas that I roll wit', don't gotta second guess that.
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They'll put it there, where your chest at
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Tank around my neck, ya'll better respect that
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I don't fight, if you got hands (guns fire) you'll catch that.
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chorus 2X
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(Krazy talking)
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Now
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Fuck it
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Murder your muthafuckin' ass nigga
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Ghetto Commission nigga
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And that nigga Silkk
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Haha, and Krazy
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I'm just thuggin'
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It's all love, babay
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This No Limit shit deep nigga
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You niggas can't swim
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Don't get in the muthafuckin' water
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Cuz you'll get a bomb bitch
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We don't give a fuck
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It's ain't no love
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Nothin' but thugs
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DRAMA!
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We Bust
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504 Boyz |