Представляем точный текст композиции "My Toy Soldier" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 50 Cent . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «My Toy Soldier» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 50 Cent передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
50 Cent - "My Toy Soldier"
Lyrics to My Toy Soldier : [Intro- 50 Cent] You ready' OK let me wind you up Do it exactly the way i say do it man, these niggas are pussy, you heard me' Get up nice and close (yeah!) [Chorus- 50 Cent] I put that battery in his back Im the reason why he move like that Thats my mufuckin toy Soldier I tell him pop that gat, he gon pop that gat You dont wanna play wit my Toy Soldier I say its on, then its on Until ya life is over, Fuckin wit my Toy Soldier If hes a casualty in war, trust me I got more You dont want it wit my Toy Soldier [Verse 1: 50 Cent] This is so close, now follow instructions Catch a nigga slippin, run up on him and buck him I aint got no conscience, them whores are nothin They aint wit us, they against us, We supposed to touch em Heres what to do if you see him approach me, Pop that nigga, "I dont care if you know me. Half the niggas hatin on me used to be homies I dont trust em when they smile or when they frown, cause they foney Everytime I come around they call the police on me Thats why the Ds in the precinct know me They know bout my rap shit, they know bout how i clap people Im like Im in a track meet, swift wit the mack , B You could see the envy in they eyes fa sho mayne Mad as a mothafucka that Im holdin See me in the back of the Phantom Rollin Quick to make examples outta niggas fa sho man Hold me down [Chorus] [Verse 2: 50 Cent] Shoot, Stab, Kill mufucka You aint bout it I dont want ya around, cocksucker Every word out my mouth is felt That '' I pop, the hollows so hot, yo ass will melt Barber razor in the club, stunt n Ill give you a '' stich, gored, ya head all taped up niggas know how I get down, see they know when Im around Haha, my soldiers around in this, some shit go down, and a nigga get laid down Its no surprise cause niggas know how I get down Black tint on the Testarossa, Hammer out the holster, gat in my lap in case u gotta get clapped You monkey niggas swing through my hood, we on that gorilla shit You clap off and miss, we come back and start killin shit Catch us on the corner wearin black chinchilla shit We organize discipline, plus we militant [Chorus] [Verse 3: Tony Yayo] [Wierd intro by Yayo] Im in that coupe phantom, and the bodies kitted Waves in my head, lookin like tsunamis hit it niggas scheme, the infrared beams on the mac I put green on yo head like an Oakland As hat My boy was a dolja, now he a soulja My lil son '' lettin off the ruger In a whip mashed up, lookin for his enemies Ridin and gassed up off double D batteries Mass casualties, is hooked to them IVs 50 gimme the word, thats when I squeeze Click clack, take that, fall back, its a contract 50 grand, and 50 man [chorus] [ My Toy Soldier Lyrics ]
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