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[krazy]Nigga this motherfuckin 504 shit deepThe south done hooked up with the east babyThe colonel master p, terror, and I am krazyI'm thugged out feel it[chorus]Wuz up playah ya' slick with thatHundred g chain with the bracelet to matchWell check this out here wodie lay on the groundFor I show your clown ass how these hot balls sound, they goin'Click click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh that's my style[terror]Problem with terror take it straight to gunSo we can keep it coporate give up your block and runToo much paper here to try an' count by onesWhole head cross me, our hollow wall is youngFor you haters on the streets tryin to measure my blowIf you see the new whip know to add nine o'sNow I'm up to 2 bricks or 72 o'sIf you counting by the whips then it's 8 different flopesI'm heavy lover whether diamonds or broadsHeavy lover whether cocaine or carsAnd what I hop in, it's my optionTo shift your mass put chronic in your dash[chorus][master p]Now if it's on put the dope in the bag babyYou come short I'm gon' bust yo' ass babyThe neighborhood dope man fool yeah that's meI'm out that 5-0-4 to that c-p-3Give me an ounce and I'm gon flip it to a brick niggaYou got my scratch--you snitch then you a bitch niggaHit the pen you probably gon' be a missed niggaSo here's some prop for your motherfuckin tiss nigga[krazy]Imagine all the bricks in the projects was made of cocaineI'd be richest young nigga in this rap gameAll my money come in arm of trucksMore cars more houses more hoes to fuckYou wasn't worried when I was local nigga, I'm world wideYou niggas can't take it, you petrifiedThe let me loose out that I reveal, thuggin wit pIt's no limit until I die y'all can't fuck wit me[chorus]
[krazy]Nigga this motherfuckin 504 shit deepThe south done hooked up with the east babyThe colonel master p, terror, and I am krazyI'm thugged out feel it[chorus]Wuz up playah ya' slick with thatHundred g chain with the bracelet to matchWell check this out here wodie lay on the groundFor I show your clown ass how these hot balls sound, they goin'Click click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh click click blouhClick click blouh blouh that's my style[terror]Problem with terror take it straight to gunSo we can keep it coporate give up your block and runToo much paper here to try an' count by onesWhole head cross me, our hollow wall is youngFor you haters on the streets tryin to measure my blowIf you see the new whip know to add nine o'sNow I'm up to 2 bricks or 72 o'sIf you counting by the whips then it's 8 different flopesI'm heavy lover whether diamonds or broadsHeavy lover whether cocaine or carsAnd what I hop in, it's my optionTo shift your mass put chronic in your dash[chorus][master p]Now if it's on put the dope in the bag babyYou come short I'm gon' bust yo' ass babyThe neighborhood dope man fool yeah that's meI'm out that 5-0-4 to that c-p-3Give me an ounce and I'm gon flip it to a brick niggaYou got my scratch--you snitch then you a bitch niggaHit the pen you probably gon' be a missed niggaSo here's some prop for your motherfuckin tiss nigga[krazy]Imagine all the bricks in the projects was made of cocaineI'd be richest young nigga in this rap gameAll my money come in arm of trucksMore cars more houses more hoes to fuckYou wasn't worried when I was local nigga, I'm world wideYou niggas can't take it, you petrifiedThe let me loose out that I reveal, thuggin wit pIt's no limit until I die y'all can't fuck wit me[chorus]
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