1nce upon a time in a crack house A nigga was chopping up a key It was drought season and everybody was fiending So they had to come and buy their dope
See I told y'all, ima get me somebody dog You know how we do it tru it's for ever Yeah yeah All my ladies yo, All my niggas yo, Where da niggaz at? (
you lookin right at me So bitch get yo mind right I kno down bad Lets go to da crib you can bounce dat ass Hoe (chorus) x2 (master p) Take it off, break
my name was micheal jackson So nigga Who ride, I ride, slide [master p] But they can't touch ya [big ed] With my tru niggas on my side [master p] And
It's christmas in the ghetto Fa la la la la la la la It's christmas in the ghetto Fa la la la la la la la Dealers bakin, fiends are waitin Fa la la la
[master p] Yeah, t-r-u, all about the paper chase Young silkk, 'bout to take y'all foos on a journey [silkk the shocker] Seems it's a trip what niggas
[master p] Yeah an I'm here to see king george Is y'all gonna let that fool outta jail [tobin casten] Sit down just for that I'm gonna give that nigga
Master p singing: Tru niggas love weed and hoes Silkk talking: Yeah nigga Shit's real in the streets. Shit's real in the city. Everybody out there.
Chorus x2(silkk) Times are shady for a g The streets got me crazy, trying to stay free The ghetto raised me, I can't sleep Once citizen as a baby, now
tryin to come up and raise them little ones -well, let's find a way out this shit -well, let's do dat there [master p] Niggaz dat want to space age
down, fuck them niggas You know I come in this muthafucka, I shut shit down Fuck you in this bitch, I'm in this bitch now Tru my clique and y'all know
[master p] F-f-f-fuck that shit. If you don't like how I'm living well fuck you. F-f-f-fuck that shit. If you don't like how I'm living well fuck you.
hoes,freak hoes bounces your ass and let your knees touch your Elbows Freak hoes,freak hoes bounce your ass and let your knees touch your Elbows Verse one: master p
Master p: tru niggaz stand... Silkk (master p echoing): raise your right hand. repeat after me. i Pledge Allegiance, to the game of the united streets
arrest you And steal all your dope So you should be glad, that they don't know, 'cause now you don't have To worry Verse ii (master p) Unnnggghhhh,
wrong Thug to the bone but I know I gots to move on The devil's itching to get me and I don't think I got long Thank God for tru, and every word I say
ghetto march for master p So fuck rap pages ( don't know ) Yall didnt want to see a nigga make it off the streets Thats why you'll never see p on mtv
] Is there a heaven for a gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x Is there a heaven for a gangsta [master p] Grew up in the ghetto raised by a killa Tru across
