504 Boyz Souljas Lyrics:
"Anyone contesting Tha Dogg Pound,
guaranteed instant death"- [RBX]

[Snoop Dogg]
It's them Dogg House niggas wit' them 504 Boyz
We the real McCoys
Wit' the plastic toya
Pop, pop
Grab the glock
Cock the muthafucka, No Limit
niggas, we can't be stopped
Did you hear me?
Ya heard me
Record breakin'
Hit makin'
Can't bake 'em
Real estatin'
Never hatin'
Shakin' up the game
Bringin' the major pain
Yea nigga, we all in the same game
We enlighin'
Ignitin'
Never fightin'
And we got them muthafuckas bitin'
You fuck wit' P, you fuckin' wit' me
You fuck wit Silkk, you fuckin' wit' me
You fuck wit' D, you fuckin' wit' me
Nigga what, that's my whole family

[chorus 2x Krazy]
What, you bitches goin' to war now (war now)
No Limit got this rap shit on lockdown (lockdown)
Wild out, bitch niggas when we
come through (come through)
I hope you wear a vest, souljas
touchin' you (touchin' you)
I'm bustin' you
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[Master P]
I'm on the run, I head west wit' the dogs
504, that means ball til' u fall
I ain't bout' no playin' nigga, it's on and poppin'
You either workin' wit' those boys, or
you out ther shortstoppin'
Now keep you eyes on the prize
nigga, don't fuck wit' the hos
Cuz you see at night in the
bricks nigga, anything goes
Now you can bulletproof you chest,
and they'll bust your head
NIgga you scared to pop, then you
could get an early grave
Cuz, one time don't worry me
I'm a third ward nigga til' they bury me (hahaa)
Two times nigga, shut it down
It's No Limit, we it on lock wit' the pound

[chorus 2X]

[Krazy]
Fresh out the courthouse, fuck the
world, I'm finally free
Ask them bitch niggas who
snitch, is they ready for me
My proverbs to the tank, believe I love it
Since that "Bout' It Bout' It"
album, I was dreamin' of it
Ride wit' me, through the south,
as I cruise through Texas
A young soldier, wit' about a
hundred grand in my Lexus
On my way from Houston, after I scored the coke
I rather, step to jail than my family be broke
But I owe five hours, I can barely breathe
Please lord forgive me for my
sins, I got kids to feed
Ain't no nigga in the Ivory Ville givin' me shit
They went from trick to a bitch and buy that ho a fit
But my souljas, before it's over off top
Before I'm sayin' to my dogs
everytime the dope is chopped
Feel that, my niggas will ride wit' me
Snoop and Master P said that they'll die for me

[Chorus til' song ends]
Lyrics: Souljas, 504 Boyz [end]