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404 soldiers – fi – shit lyrics


[big lee]
yea b-tch, ole back up in this m-th-f-cka
big lee, c-dawg, twin p, street t
all up yo m-th-f-kin ear b-tch

[chorus: big lee (crowd)]
who got dat fi-sh-t (to get dis m-th-f-cka crunk)
who got dat fi-sh-t (to make u m-th-f-ckas jump)
who got dat fi-sh-t (to make u throw dem sets up)
who got dat fi-sh-t, dat fi-sh-t

[verse one: big lee]
who got dat fi-sh-t, to make yall m-th-f-ckas blase one
i mean choke sum purple, hydro
make ya jump when u hear dat intro
playa don’t cha know
it be dem 404 boys
makin soldier noise
everytime u pull da blunt, then hear da track
make a m-th-f-cka wanna pause
betta check ya draws
cuz it’s dat ?? sh-t
every track on tha alb-m be a single, b-tch
didn’t think c-dawg, big lee was com’n back
wit dem mtv hits, ain’t dat sum sh-t
we done did it again
this time we done brought sum friends
wit shawty redd, twin p, street t, ??, an ??

[chorus x2]

[verse two: c-dawg]
i be tha one wit da fi-sh-t, make ya trow ya sets up
represent where ya from
let em know here we come
atl got em on tha run
404 jus got it done
dat fi-sh-t keep com’n out da dirty south
yall n-gg-s betta shut ya mouth
who runs dis m-th-f-ckin dirty dirty south
atl no dout
see yall m-th-f-ckas clown street talk, twin p
we where in tha streets, we where in tha lab
we where puttin it down
an yall hatas wanna come around
h-ll naw, i’ma turn dis sh-t into a show down
now watch me m-th-f-ckin clown
dat fi-sh-t goin down

[chorus x2]

[verse three: big lee]
its dat fi (fi) fi (fi) fi (fi) sh-t
make a real g throw his set
make a pimp go slap his b-tch, ain’t dat sum sh-t
k-ss flo, eclipse, coalition blue boi is on tha loose
shawty redd too, he tha youngest an tha crunkest
an i bet he is, my n-gg- wha u gonna do
go get ya crew, i bet ya can’t f-ck wit dis
tryin ta steal my nigaro
ain’t a chance fo dat, we go an get dat tahoe
wit da 20’s an go pick up ya hoes
den hit da sho, put da hoes on stage
an let em whitsle while they work
now talk sum sh-t, we got da hits
now i dare ya ta f-ck wit dis fi-sh-t

[chorus x2]

who go dat fi (fi) fi (fi) fi (fi) sh-t
who go dat fi (fi) fi (fi) fi (fi) sh-t
who go dat fi (fi) fi (fi) fi (fi) sh-t
who got dat fi-sh-t, dat fi-sh-t

[big lee talklin]
yea street talk, twin p, c-dawg, k-ss flo
blue boi, shawty redd, dj eclipse, dj smooth
ghetto thug dj’s all up in yo m-th-f-ckin ear
fo tha 2000 b-tch

wha wha wha [till the end]