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[Master P]
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our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me?
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ha ha (hootie hoo)
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Chorus: repeat 2X
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Where you at whodi? (I'm over here whodi)
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I'm in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard
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[Master P]
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We drive Excursions with TV's
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Bubble eye humvees
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A mouth full of gold teeth
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and i represent that CP3
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Where my niggaz on the block boy
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Open up shop boy
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and they'll kill ya for them rocks boy
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Gimme some money, dollars and I'ma give you 400 back
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Give it to me in powder and imma change it into crack
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I'm tryna change my life but im tired of bein broke
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Thats why I post up with my niggaz and we hustle by the store
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Chorus (2x)
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[Magic]
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(Where you at whodi?) I'm over here Shaggy
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Smokin my do-do in the mo-mo in the black navi
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Bitches will love to have me, because I'm livin lavish
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I'll take some pussy but head is what really makes me happy
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I'm downtown in the 9th ward, Saint Claude
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Friday night when the boulevard is full of beacoup broads
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Im on the scene full of Henny
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New Orleans love me so I ain't gotta spend a fuckin penny
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I let em know that I'm a 504 boy from across the Canal...
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[Mystikal]
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...And I'm from the 12th, I roll by myself
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and if you can't tell, I'm bad for your health
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Bitch im the man, keep up if you can
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Yall niggaz cant stand it
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When i come with them uptown niggaz
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from the 504 with a gun in both hands
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I'm the tracks, I'm the wheel on the tanks
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I live on the bill in the banks
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I come in and do my thang
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Where the motherfucka that think I'm playin?
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Chorus (2x)
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[Mr. Marcello]
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Life in the bricks, believe me niggaz we live it
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If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta build it
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Money to the ceiling, I used to sell rocks on blocks
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Fuckin round wit Master P, nigga got NY socks
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Whodi I'm hot, enough cash to buy yall blocks
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Trucks...hold, I got NYPD locked
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I'm a killa nigga, raw dog guerrilla nigga
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Try to download the spot cuz willow was hot nigga
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[Silkk]
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When I come through I come through wild
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Come through foul, come through loud
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Run through the crowd, run 2000
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Come through this kickin like its kung-fu style
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From the front to the rear whodi, it's No Limit year whodi
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(Yo Silkk where you at?) I'm in this No Limit gear whodi
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Chorus (2x)
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[C-Murder]
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Where I'm at? I'm over here, in the project on the block
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Im C-Murder, I'm bout dat drama nigga
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Fuck you and your mamma
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Incarcerate me if you could
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But you gotta find me in the hood
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Im foreva gettin blunted
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Nigga, No Limit niggaz keep comin
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Never runnin from them bitches
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Dumpin fools up in ditches
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And snitches, I give em motherfuckin stitches
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Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and rust ya blade
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Duck nigga, watch yo head, it could be ya early grave
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Check your rearview, lock them doors
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Beat your hoes and cock ya shit
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Count your money by the bit
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and get TRU niggaz in your clique nigga
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N-O, L-I, M-I to the T
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It's just a bunch of crazy motherfuckers just like me
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Chorus (4x)
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Whodi
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504 Boyz |