(Intro) Whats up nigga where the weed at? Man I smoked all that shit. Nigga the shit I left on the coffee table you smoked all that? I smoked all
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buy the town Plus the wheels of fortune, so I'm a bout to buy a noun Ever verse is a msterpiece, my money's still stacking like Master P's Feeling like
betray men (yeah) You screamin, I position, competition Another day in the life of the Comission [P. Diddy] Oh it ain't over, aiyyo Banks talk to 'em [Lloyd Banks] + (P
[Intro] R.I.P. Guru GangStarr 4 Life Goddamn, Primo! Long time comin, baby History in the making It's goin down, talk to 'em, Preem [DJ Premier cuts
my head in disbelief 41 shots, a young brotha deceased Gunned down by police, is there no justice, no peace? So fuck the police, listen, I walk with P
and P.E. connect So know it when you're hearin the rhymes that I'm givin' 'em combined with the rythmn designed to expose the sins all in it's the master
Lean on me! (2X) "Big Daddy Kane, a teacher.." (2X) "Big Daddy.. Big Daddy.." "Goes a little somethin like this!" "Can I get a yes" (4X) "Just
we will throw them thangs (Master P) Soulja rags on our head cause we bout dat Where them boys ,where them girls ya'll shout that (Chorus)4x (Master P
fame I'm only a teen with a whole lotta change We only play with them platinum toys The New No Limit, y'all make some noise, yeah [Chorus] [Verse 3: Master P
Dark Carnival dot com Twiztid's Weed dot com Hallowicked Freek Show dot com Funhouse dot com Denver Juggalos dot com Twiztid Reality dot com I-C-P
(to a life in which I understand) (where you at yall?) so take me home (to my old school down in delray) (summer time) cmon and take me home (delray) mike p
Bumpin outta ya stereo Loud enough to crack your tinted windows And I suppose that ya still don't know How I exceed to levels that ain't never been seen before Master
like a building be Gotta keep them honeys paint job like a bumblebee Put it on the side make the Coop go faster Cops just wave Im the son of a Master
heavy artillery, D-stream me and military Killarmy A-rabs, out for your commisary So nigga Run it and catch a hot one in your stomach Bitch! Bitch! [4
[Master P] My potna gave me $50, put me in the game, I been slangin weed then I moved up to cane Pushin dem bouldas, slangin dem quarters, I got em
t think you'll ever know the pain I wanta change [Chorus 4x] Lord know, picute me ballin trapped in this ghetto with my young G's callin Henacee and weed when they bury P
me check this shit out Let me see what this all about 1-9-0-0-Master-P [Master P] Yo, what's up this is your nigga Master P Sorry I'm unavailiable
