My Toy Soldier lyrics

by

Kelis


[Intro: 50 Cent]
You ready? Okay let me wind you up
Do it exactly the way I said do it man
These n*ggas is pus*y you heard me?
Get up nice and close

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I put that battery in his back
I'm the reason why he move like that
That's my muh'f*ckin 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
f*ckin with my toy soldier
If youse a casualty of war, trust me I got more
You don't want it with my toy soldiers

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Listen up close now, follow instructions
Catch a n*gga slippin, run up on him and buck him
I ain't got no conscience, no morals or nothin'
They ain't wit us, they against us, we supposed to touch 'em
Here's what to do if you see him approach me
Pop that n*gga, I don't care if he know me
Half the n*ggas hatin on me used to be homies
I don't trust 'em when they smile or when they frown cause they phony
Everytime I come around they call the police on me
That's why the D's in the precinct know me
They know about my rap sheet, 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 fo' sho' mayn
Mad as a motherf*cker that I'm holdin
See me in the back of the Phantom, rollin
Quick to make examples out of n*ggas fo' sho' man, hold me down
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I put that battery in his back
I'm the reason why he move like that
That's my muh'f*ckin 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
f*ckin with my toy soldier
If youse a casualty of war, trust me I got more
You don't want it with my toy soldiers

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
Shoot, stab, kill muh'f*cker
If you ain't 'bout it I don't want you around, c*cksucker
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 give you a shape up
Have your ass stitched, gored, your head all taped up
n*ggas know how I get down, see they know when I'm around
Ha ha, my soldiers around
And if some sh*t goes down
And a n*gga get laid down
It's no surprise cause n*ggas 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 n*ggas swing through my hood, we on that Guerilla sh*t
You clap off and miss, we come back, start killin sh*t
Catch us on the corner wearin black chinchilla sh*t
We organized, disciplined, plus we militant
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I put that battery in his back
I'm the reason why he move like that
That's my muh'f*ckin 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
f*ckin with my toy soldier
If youse a casualty of war, trust me I got more
You don't want it with my toy soldiers

[Interlude]
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!)

[Verse 3: Tony Yayo]
I'm in that two-door Phantom and the body's kitted
Waves in my head lookin like tsunami hit it
n*ggas 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 lettin off the Ruger
In a whip masked up, lookin for his enemies
Ridin 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
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I put that battery in his back
I'm the reason why he move like that
That's my muh'f*ckin 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
f*ckin with my toy soldier
If youse a casualty of war, trust me I got more
You don't want it with my toy soldiers

[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah!
This is the general speakin' (Yeahhhh)
When I say move (Ha ha ha ha ha)
n*gga you better move (Wooo!)
Soldier
Ha ha
I don't want nobody talkin' to none of my n*ggas
Come around here with that bullsh*t
Tryna feed n*ggas bad information and sh*t
That's how my toys malfunction
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