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50 Cent

My Toy Soldier

 

My Toy Soldier

(album: The Massacre - 2005)


[50 Cent:]
You ready? Okay let me wind you up
Do it exactly the way I said do it man
These niggas is pussy you heard me?
Get up nice and close

[50 Cent:]
I put that battery in his back
I'm the reason why he move like that
That's my motherfucking toy soldier
I tell him pop that gat, he gon' pop that gat
You don't wanna play with my toy soldier
I say it's on then it's on until your life is over
Fucking with my toy soldier
If you's a casualty of war, trust me I got more
You don't want it with my toy soldiers

[50 Cent:]
Listen up close now, follow instructions
Catch a nigga slipping, run up on him and buck him
I ain't got no conscience no morals or nothing
They ain't with us, they against us, we supposed to touch 'em
Here's what to do if you see him approach me
Pop that nigga, I don't care if he know me
Half the niggas hating on me used to be homies
I don't trust 'em when they smile or when they frown cause they phony
Every time I come around they call the police on me
That's why the Ds in the precinct know me
They know about my rap shit, they know 'bout how I clap heat
Run like I'm in a track meet, swift with the mac, B
You can see the envy in they eyes for sure man
Mad as a motherfucker that I'm holding
See me in the back of the Phantom, rolling
Quick to make examples out of niggas for sure man, hold me down

[50 Cent:]
I put that battery in his back
I'm the reason why he move like that
That's my motherfucking toy soldier
I tell him pop that gat, he gon' pop that gat
You don't wanna play with my toy soldier
I say it's on then it's on until your life is over
Fucking with my toy soldier
If you's a casualty of war, trust me I got more
You don't want it with my toy soldiers

[50 Cent:]
Shoot, stab, kill motherfucker
If you ain't 'bout it I don't want you around, cocksucker
Every word out my mouth is felt; that oo-wop pop
Them hollows so hot, yo' ass'll melt
Barber razor in the club, stunt I'll give you a shape up
Have your ass stitched, gored, your head all taped up
Niggas know how I get down, see they know when I'm around
Ha ha, my soldiers around
And if some shit goes down and a nigga get laid down
It's no surprise cause niggas know how we get down
Black tints on the Testarossa, hammer out the holster
Gat in my lap in case you gotta get clapped
You monkey niggas swing through my hood, we on that Gorilla shit
You clap off and miss, we come back, start killing shit
Catch us on the corner wearing black chinchilla shit
We organized, disciplined, plus we militant

[50 Cent:]
I put that battery in his back
I'm the reason why he move like that
That's my motherfucking toy soldier
I tell him pop that gat, he gon' pop that gat
You don't wanna play with my toy soldier
I say it's on then it's on until your life is over
Fucking with my toy soldier
If you's a casualty of war, trust me I got more
You don't want it with my toy soldiers

Two windows to a man's soul
... fill you with holes
Listen homey.. I'm the man for the job
So if he ain't.. (Yayo, c'mon!)

[Tony Yayo:]
I'm in that two-door Phantom and the body's kitted
Waves in my head looking like tsunami hit it
Niggas scheme, but the infrared beam's on the mack
I'll put green on yo' head like an Oakland A's hat
One boy was a doja, now he a soldier
My little son Dula letting off the Ruger
In a whip masked up, looking for his enemies
Riding gassed up, off double D batteries
His last casualties, is hooked to them IV's
(50 gimme the word) that's when I squeeze (yeah!)
Click-clack, take that, fall back
It's a contract, 50 grand, I'm 50 man

[50 Cent:]
I put that battery in his back
I'm the reason why he move like that
That's my motherfucking toy soldier
I tell him pop that gat, he gon' pop that gat
You don't wanna play with my toy soldier
I say it's on then it's on until your life is over
Fucking with my toy soldier
If you's a casualty of war, trust me I got more
You don't want it with my toy soldiers

[50 Cent:]
Yeah! This is the general speaking (yeah)
When I say move (ha ha ha) nigga you better move
Soldier, ha ha
I don't want nobody talking to none of my niggas
Come around here with that bullshit
Trying to feed niggas bad information and shit
That's how my toys malfunction

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