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Boy Boy Lyrics

[Intro: Tony Yayo]
Tougher than leather, n****. I'm tougher than an African kid running bare-foot in the gullies, n****. Know what I'm saying? Tough. OG now, n****. Yeah. Yeah

[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
To all living things around me
Cash rules everything around me
Your music is unenthusiastic
My jewelry glow in the dark
Škorpion from Serbia, catch you in traffic
20-round clip, curved magazine
And you could leave the Earth over small, little things
John Gotti hit the cake, go bada bing
And you ain't do s*** when them things start to ring
South side, we outside, n***** kill, son
They'll Seattle Seahawk you, throwing bullets like Wilson

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
White sheets cover his feet, Ku Klux Klan'ed your man
Left him in the streets, strap in his left hand
The thought of even coming around here was a death plan
And if a n**** cosign that he a "yes man"
Shoot the f*** out of a f*** n****, I'm all f***** up
So loser, I lose, the dice game getting stuck up
When s*** real you get killed around here, it's not a big deal
Load her out, n****, use my big b**** for a shield
(You know I'm saying?) Thank you for real

[Hook: 50 Cent]
Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy
When your mouth to be shooting
You find out that we been shooting all along
Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy
You get caught without that Ruger
We put hot s*** through you then we gone
Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy
Boy, don't let me catch you slipping, boy, boy
Boy, you know I get to tripping, boy, boy
Boy, don't let me strap that clip in, boy, boy
Boy, you know I get to tripping, boy, boy
[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
My money up when them mills come
LA Reid with the dope, son, Jimmy Iovine with the c**e, son
Wise time fly by, I'm an OG, bad b**** with double D's
n****, Jordan couldn't palm these, feel the breeze
Wrap 'em in satin, they be gone by the morning
Federal subpoenas while SWATs kick the doors in
f*** up the sheets, the electric tapes to your door though
I show that b**** how to breathe under water
Excusez moi, French b****** bending over
s***** 'em out the whip, throw 'em in the Range Rover
Snitches and phones, catch the 30 piece from the jewelry
[?] why they texting 'bout [?] body
Frank Lucas put flowers on b**p graves every Tuesday
That's loyalty and don't listen to everything your lawyer say
Red dot, surgery with the laser
Have a n**** missing like that plane from Malaysia
[Verse 4: Kidd Kidd]
Fo' fo's, long nose is Gonzo's
Hundred rounds, drum on the K, that's bongos
Running your mouth with deadly convos, I clap like, "bravo"
Bend back for the encore, n****, huh
You p**** n***** think you got nine lives
I'mma make sure I stick you more than nine times
With that ice pick I'm a cold killer
You tucking your tail and growing whiskers, rat n****

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