50 Cent - My Toy Soldiers Lyrics
(Talking)You Ready? Ok let me wind you upDo it exactly the way I said do it manThese Niggas is ***** you heard me?Get up nice and closeYa!!(Chours)I put that battery in his backIm the reason why he moves like thatThats my mutha*****ing toy soldierI tell him pop that gatHe gonna pop that gatYou dont want to play with my toy soldierI say its on then its on until your life is over*****ing with my toy soldierIf hes a casualty of warTrust me I got moreYou dont want it with my Toy Soldier[Verse1 - 50 Cent]Now listen up close and follow instructionsCatch a nigga slippin run up on them buck `emI aint got no conscience, no morals or nothingThey aint with us they against us we suppost to touch themHeres what to do if you see them approach mePop that nigga I dont care if he know meHalf the niggas hating on me use to be homiesI don't trust them when they smile or playing cuz they phoneyEverytime I come around they call the police on meThats why the d's and the prisents know meThey know about my rap shit, they know how I'll clap youRun like im in a track meet, swift with the mac BCan see the envy in there eyes for sure man(mann)Mad as a mutha*****a that im holdin(holdinnn)See me in the back of the phantom(rollinnn)Quick to make examples out of niggas for sure man(mann)Hold me down...(Chours)I put that battery in his backIm the reason why he moves like thatThats my mutha*****ing toy soldierI tell him pop that gatHe gonna pop that gatYou dont want to play with my toy soldierI say its on then its on until your life is over*****ing with my toy soldierIf hes a casualty of warTrust me I got moreYou dont want it with my Toy Soldier[Verse2 - 50 Cent]Shoot, stab, kill mutha*****aYou aint bout it, I dont want you around *****suckaEvery word out my mouth is feltThat Uz I pop, dem hollows so hot your ass will meltBarber razor in the club, stunt, ill give ya a shape upHave your ass stitch, gauged, your head all taped upNiggas know how I get downSee they know when im around (ha ha)My soldiers aroundAnd if some shit goes downAnd a nigga get laid downIts no suprise cause niggas know how we get downBlack tints on the tested RostaHammer out the hostaGat in my lap incase you gotta get clappedYou monkey niggas went to my hoodWe on that guerilla shitYou clap off and missWe come back and start killing shitCatch us on the corner wearing black chinchilla shitWe organized, disciplined plus we militant(Chours)I put that battery in his backIm the reason why he moves like thatThats my mutha*****ing toy soldierI tell him pop that gatHe gonna pop that gatYou dont want to play with my toy soldierI say its on then its on until your life is over*****ing with my toy soldierIf hes a casualty of warTrust me I got moreYou dont want it with my Toy Soldier(Bridge - Yayo Screwed & Chopped)Through the windowInto a mans soul...Fill you with holesListen homes.... im the man for the job...we aint playing(50 Cent ) : Yayo!( Tony Yayo) - Come on
