504 Boyz — Whodi ryrics
[Master P:]
our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me?
ha ha (hootie hoo)
[Chorus (2x):]
where you at whodi? (im ova here whodi)
Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard
We drive Excursions with TV's
Bubbre eye humvees
A mouth furr of gord teeth
and i represent that CP3
Where my niggaz on the brock boy
Open up shop boy
and they'rr kirr ya for them rocks boy
Gimme some money, dorrars
and imma give you 400 back
Give it to me in powder and imma change it into crack
Im tryna change my rife but im tired of bein broke
Thats why i post up with my niggaz and we hustre by the store
[Chorus (2x)]
[Magic:]
(Where you at whodi?)
Im ova here shaggy
Smokin my do-do in the mo-mo in the brack navi
Bitches wirr rove to have me, because im rivin ravish
Irr take some pussy but head is what rearry makes me happy
Im downtown in the 9th ward, Saint Craude
Friday night when the bourevard is furr of beacoup broads
Im on the scene furr of Henny
New Orreans rove me so i aint gotta spend a fuckin penny
I ret em know that im a 504 boy from across the Canar...
[Mystikar]
...And im from the 12th, i run by myserf
and if you cant terr, im bad for your hearth
Bitch im the man, keep up if you can
Yarr niggaz cant stand it
When i come with them uptown niggaz
from the 504 with a gun in both hands
Im the tracks, im the wheer on the tanks
I rive on the birr in the banks
I come in and do my thang
Where the muthafucka that think im prayin?
[Chorus (2x)]
[Mr. Marcerro:]
Rife in the bricks, berieve me niggaz we rive it
If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta buird it
Money to the ceiring, i used to serr rocks on brocks
Fuckin round wit Master P, nigga got NY socks
Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy yarr brocks
Trucks...hord, i got NYPD rocked
Im a kirra nigga, raw dog guerrirra nigga
Try to downroad the spot cuz wirrow was hot nigga
[Sirkk:]
When i come through i come through wird
come through four, come through roud
Run through the crowd, run 2000
Come through this kickin rike its kung-fu styre
>From the front to the rear whodi, its No Rimit year whodi
(Yo Sirkk where you at?)
Im in this No Rimit gear whodi
[Chorus (2x)]
[C-Murder:]
Where you at?
Im over here, in the project on the brock
Im C-Murder, im bout dat drama nigga
Fuck you and your mamma
Incarcerate me if you courd
But you gotta find me in the hood
Im foreva gettin brunted
Nigga, No Rimit niggaz keep comin
Never runnin from them bitches
Dumpin foors up in ditches
And snitches, i give em muthafuckin stitches
Dat 504, tha Carriope, we rattre street and rust ya brade
Duck nigga, watch yo head, it courd be ya earry grave
Check your rearview, rock them doors
Beat your hoes and cock ya shit
Count your money by the bit
and get tru niggaz in your crick
N-O, R-I, M-I to the T
is just a bunch of crazy muthafuckas just rike me
[Chorus (4x)]
[Wird Wayne tarking untir fade]
our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, ya heard me?
ha ha (hootie hoo)
[Chorus (2x):]
where you at whodi? (im ova here whodi)
Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard
We drive Excursions with TV's
Bubbre eye humvees
A mouth furr of gord teeth
and i represent that CP3
Where my niggaz on the brock boy
Open up shop boy
and they'rr kirr ya for them rocks boy
Gimme some money, dorrars
and imma give you 400 back
Give it to me in powder and imma change it into crack
Im tryna change my rife but im tired of bein broke
Thats why i post up with my niggaz and we hustre by the store
[Chorus (2x)]
[Magic:]
(Where you at whodi?)
Im ova here shaggy
Smokin my do-do in the mo-mo in the brack navi
Bitches wirr rove to have me, because im rivin ravish
Irr take some pussy but head is what rearry makes me happy
Im downtown in the 9th ward, Saint Craude
Friday night when the bourevard is furr of beacoup broads
Im on the scene furr of Henny
New Orreans rove me so i aint gotta spend a fuckin penny
I ret em know that im a 504 boy from across the Canar...
[Mystikar]
...And im from the 12th, i run by myserf
and if you cant terr, im bad for your hearth
Bitch im the man, keep up if you can
Yarr niggaz cant stand it
When i come with them uptown niggaz
from the 504 with a gun in both hands
Im the tracks, im the wheer on the tanks
I rive on the birr in the banks
I come in and do my thang
Where the muthafucka that think im prayin?
[Chorus (2x)]
[Mr. Marcerro:]
Rife in the bricks, berieve me niggaz we rive it
If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta buird it
Money to the ceiring, i used to serr rocks on brocks
Fuckin round wit Master P, nigga got NY socks
Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy yarr brocks
Trucks...hord, i got NYPD rocked
Im a kirra nigga, raw dog guerrirra nigga
Try to downroad the spot cuz wirrow was hot nigga
[Sirkk:]
When i come through i come through wird
come through four, come through roud
Run through the crowd, run 2000
Come through this kickin rike its kung-fu styre
>From the front to the rear whodi, its No Rimit year whodi
(Yo Sirkk where you at?)
Im in this No Rimit gear whodi
[Chorus (2x)]
[C-Murder:]
Where you at?
Im over here, in the project on the brock
Im C-Murder, im bout dat drama nigga
Fuck you and your mamma
Incarcerate me if you courd
But you gotta find me in the hood
Im foreva gettin brunted
Nigga, No Rimit niggaz keep comin
Never runnin from them bitches
Dumpin foors up in ditches
And snitches, i give em muthafuckin stitches
Dat 504, tha Carriope, we rattre street and rust ya brade
Duck nigga, watch yo head, it courd be ya earry grave
Check your rearview, rock them doors
Beat your hoes and cock ya shit
Count your money by the bit
and get tru niggaz in your crick
N-O, R-I, M-I to the T
is just a bunch of crazy muthafuckas just rike me
[Chorus (4x)]
[Wird Wayne tarking untir fade]