50 Cent – My Toy Soldier

My Toy Soldier is another wonderful and hypnotizing hip hop and rap song created by a well-known serial hit-maker, 50 Cent.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 16 on his top charting album project called “The Massacre” was officially released on 3 March 2005.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

[50 Cent:]

You ready? Okay let me wind you up

Do it exactly the way I said do it man

These niggas is pussy you heard me?

Get up nice and close

 

[50 Cent:]

I put that battery in his back

I’m the reason why he move like that

That’s my motherfucking 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

Fucking with my toy soldier

If you’s a casualty of war, trust me I got more

You don’t want it with my toy soldiers

 

[50 Cent:]

Listen up close now, follow instructions

Catch a nigga slipping, run up on him and buck him

I ain’t got no conscience no morals or nothing

They ain’t with us, they against us, we supposed to touch ’em

Here’s what to do if you see him approach me

Pop that nigga, I don’t care if he know me

Half the niggas hating on me used to be homies

I don’t trust ’em when they smile or when they frown cause they phony

Every time I come around they call the police on me

That’s why the Ds in the precinct know me

They know about my rap shit, 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 for sure man

Mad as a motherfucker that I’m holding

See me in the back of the Phantom, rolling

Quick to make examples out of niggas for sure man, hold me down

 

[50 Cent:]

I put that battery in his back

I’m the reason why he move like that

That’s my motherfucking 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

Fucking with my toy soldier

If you’s a casualty of war, trust me I got more

You don’t want it with my toy soldiers

 

[50 Cent:]

Shoot, stab, kill motherfucker

If you ain’t ’bout it I don’t want you around, cocksucker

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’ll give you a shape up

Have your ass stitched, gored, your head all taped up

Niggas know how I get down, see they know when I’m around

Ha ha, my soldiers around

And if some shit goes down – and a nigga get laid down

It’s no surprise cause niggas 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 niggas swing through my hood, we on that Gorilla shit

You clap off and miss, we come back, start killing shit

Catch us on the corner wearing black chinchilla shit

We organized, disciplined, plus we militant

 

[50 Cent:]

I put that battery in his back

I’m the reason why he move like that

That’s my motherfucking 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

Fucking with my toy soldier

If you’s a casualty of war, trust me I got more

You don’t want it with my toy soldiers

 

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!)

 

[Tony Yayo:]

I’m in that two-door Phantom and the body’s kitted

Waves in my head looking like tsunami hit it

Niggas 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 letting off the Ruger

In a whip masked up, looking for his enemies

Riding 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

[50 Cent:]

I put that battery in his back

I’m the reason why he move like that

That’s my motherfucking 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

Fucking with my toy soldier

If you’s a casualty of war, trust me I got more

You don’t want it with my toy soldiers

 

[50 Cent:]

Yeah! This is the general speaking (yeah)

When I say move (ha ha ha) nigga you better move

Soldier, ha ha

I don’t want nobody talking to none of my niggas

Come around here with that bullshit

Trying to feed niggas bad information and shit

That’s how my toys malfunction