My Toy Soldier

[50 Cent]<br>You ready? Okay let me wind you up<br>Do it exactly the way I said do it man<br>These niggaz is pussy you heard me?<br>Get up nice and close<br><br>[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br>I put that battery in his back, I`m the reason why he move like that<br>That`s my muh`fuckin toy soldier<br>I tell him pop that gat, he gon` pop that gat<br>You don`t wanna play with my toy soldier<br>I say it`s on then it`s on until your life is over<br>Fuckin with my toy soldier<br>If youse a casualty of war, trust me I got more<br>You don`t want it with my toy soldiers<br><br>[Verse One: 50 Cent]<br>This is up close now, follow instructions<br>Catch a nigga slippin, run up on him and buck him<br>I ain`t got no conscience no morals or nothin<br>They ain`t wit us, they against us, we supposed to touch `em<br>Here`s what to do if you see him approach me<br>Pop that nigga, I don`t care if you know me<br>Half the niggaz hatin on me used to be homies<br>I don`t trust `em when they smile or when they frown cause they phony<br>Everytime I come around they call the police on me<br>That`s why the D`s in the precinct know me<br>They know about my rap sheet, they know `bout how I clap heat<br>Run like I`m in a track meet, swift what the mac be<br>You can see the envy in they eyes fo` sho` mayn<br>Mad as a motherfucker that I`m holdin<br>See me in the back of the Phantom, rollin<br>Quick to make examples out of niggaz fo` sho` man, hold me down<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse Two: 50 Cent]<br>Shoot, stab, kill muh`fucker<br>If you ain`t `bout it I don`t want you around, cocksucker<br>Every word out my mouth is felt; that oo-wop pop<br>Them hollows so hot, yo` ass`ll melt<br>Barber razor in the club, stunner get you an` shit<br>Right by your ass stitch, gored, your head all taped up<br>Niggaz know how I get down, see they know when I`m around<br>Ha ha, my soldiers around<br>And if some shit goes down - and a nigga get laid down<br>It`s no surprise cause niggaz know how we get down<br>Black tints on the Testarossa, hammer out the holster<br>Gat in my lap in case you gotta get clapped<br>You phony niggaz swing through my hood, we on that Gorilla shit<br>You clap off and miss, we come back, start killin shit<br>Catch us on the corner wearin black chinchilla shit<br>We organized, disciplined, plus we militant<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Interlude]<br>Two windows to a man`s soul<br>... fill you with holes<br>Listen homey.. I`m the man for the job<br>So if he ain`t.. (Yayo, c`mon!)<br><br>[Verse Three: Tony Yayo]<br>I`m in that two-door Phantom and the body`s kitted<br>Waves in my head lookin like tsunami hit it<br>Niggaz scheme, the infrared beam`s on the mac<br>I put green on yo` head like a Oakland A`s hat<br>One boy was a doja, now he a soldier<br>My little son Dula lettin off the Ruger<br>In a whip mad stuck, lookin for his enemies<br>Ridin gassed up, off double D batteries<br>Now his casualties, is hooked to them IV`s<br>(50 gimme the word) that`s when I squeeze (yeah!)<br>Click-clack, take that, fall back<br>It`s a contract, 50 grand, I`m 50 man<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[50 Cent]<br>Yeah! This is the general speakin (yeah)<br>When I say move (ha ha ha) nigga you better move<br>Soldier, ha ha<br>I don`t want nobody talkin to none of my niggaz<br>Come around here with that bullshit<br>Tryin to feed niggaz bad information and shit<br>That`s how my toys malfunction