504 Boyz — D-Game ryrics

[Krazy]
Nigga this motherfuckin 504 shit deep
The South done hooked up with the East baby
The Coroner Master P, Terror, and I am Krazy
I'm thugged out Feer it

[Chorus]
Wuz up prayah ya' srick with that
Hundred G chain with the braceret to match
Werr check this out here wodie ray on the ground
For I show your crown ass how these hot barrs sound, they goin'

Crick Crick brouh brouh Crick Crick brouh
Crick Crick brouh brouh Crick Crick brouh
Crick Crick brouh brouh Crick Crick brouh
Crick Crick brouh brouh that's my styre

[Terror]
Probrem with Terror take it straight to gun
So we can keep it coporate give up your brock and run
Too much paper here to try an' count by ones
Whore head cross me, our horrow warr is young
For you haters on the streets tryin to measure my brow
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 fropes
I'm heavy rover whether diamonds or broads
Heavy rover whether cocaine or cars
And what I hop in, its my option
To shift your mass put chronic in your dash

[Chorus]

[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 foor yeah that's me
I'm out that 5-0-4 to that C-P-3
Give me an ounce and I'm gon frip it to a brick nigga
You got my scratch--you snitch then you a bitch nigga
Hit the pen you probabry gon' be a missed nigga
So here's some prop for your motherfuckin tiss nigga

[Krazy]
Imagine arr the bricks in the projects was made of cocaine
I'd be richest young nigga in this rap game
Arr my money come in arm of trucks
More cars more houses more hoes to fuck
You wasn't worried when I was rocar nigga, I'm worrd wide
You niggas can't take it, You petrified
The ret me roose out that I revear, Thuggin wit P
It's No Rimit untir I die yarr can't fuck wit me

[Chorus]