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[Snoop Dogg]
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It's them Dogg House niggas wit' them 504 Boyz
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We the real McCoys with the plastic toys
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Pop, pop
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Grab the glock, cock the motherfucker
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No Limit niggas, we can't be stopped
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Did you hear me?
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Ya heard me
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Record breakin'
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Hit makin'
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Can't bake 'em
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Real estatin'
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Never hatin'
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Shakin' up the game, bringin' the major pain
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Yea nigga, we all in the same game
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We enlighten, ignitin, never fightin'
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And we got them motherfuckers bitin'
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You fuck wit' P, you fuckin' wit' me
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You fuck wit Silkk, you fuckin' wit' me
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You fuck wit' D, you fuckin' wit' me
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Nigga what, that's my whole family
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chorus 2x [Krazy]
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What, you bitches goin' to war now (war now)
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No Limit got this rap shit on lockdown (lockdown)
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Wild out, bitch niggas when we come through (come through)
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I hope you wear a vest, souljas touchin' you (touchin' you)
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I'm bustin' you
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[Master P]
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I'm on the run, I head west wit' the dogs
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504, that means ball til' u fall
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I ain't bout' no playin' nigga, it's on and poppin'
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You either workin' wit' those boys, or you out ther shortstoppin'
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Now keep you eyes on the prize nigga, don't fuck wit' the hos
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Cuz you see at night in the bricks nigga, anything goes
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Now you can bulletproof you chest, and they'll bust your head
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NIgga you scared to pop, then you could get an early grave
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Cuz, one time don't worry me
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I'm a third ward nigga til' they bury me (hahaa)
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Two times nigga, shut it down
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It's No Limit, we it on lock wit' the pound
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chorus 2X
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[Krazy]
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Fresh out the courthouse, fuck the world, I'm finally free
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Ask them bitch niggas who snitch, is they ready for me
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My proverbs to the tank, believe I love it
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Since that "Bout' It Bout' It" album, I was dreamin' of it
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Ride wit' me, through the south, as I cruise through Texas
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A young soldier, wit' about a hundred grand in my Lexus
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On my way from Houston, after I scored the coke
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I rather, step to jail than my family be broke
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But I owe five hours, I can barely breathe
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Please lord forgive me for my sins, I got kids to feed
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Ain't no nigga in the Iberville givin' me shit
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They went from trick to a bitch and buy that ho a fit
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But my souljas, before it's over off top
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Before I'm sayin' to my dogs everytime the dope is chopped
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Feel that, my niggas will ride wit' me
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Snoop and Master P said that they'll die for me
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Chorus til' song ends
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Souljas
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504 Boyz |