After Dollars No Cents
Masta P, Silkk the Shocker
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[Master P] Come 1 come all, true niggas ball (I told ya), I know there's niggas out there wait'n fo' the fall [Chorus: x2] After Dollars, No Cents. From Shabz 2 Benz, From Cheddar 2 Cheeze, Trying to Pay The Rent. I'm a hustla, balla, nigga gee'z, cut keys, gats for enemies, Freeze, hund reds of greens. Kill, robbery soldiers Born 2 ride, killers born 2 die, mommas born 2 cry. Wild like the lone fucking ranger, niggas from the South Keep 1 up in the chamber. Lord knows when ya enemy is Quick, that's why niggas watch'n niggas back, 'cause they Gone off that pila shit. Cane, niggas game, heroin in The vain, f*ck'n with there brains. Who the next nigga Ta get popped by a cop? Who the next in the hood 2 Get shot? I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped with a bulletproof. Nigga on my stomach see motherfucking true. Soldia till I die, f*ck it I won't cry, look my enemy in The eye. F*ck every nigga that ain't real, 'cause we bout it, & if I have to die 'cause a nigga gon' shout it! I was born A No Limit Soldier from heart. Cowards run they mouth, but Killers don't talk. [Chorus: x2] You no Kris, I'm Kros, y'all ran, we walked. No Limit niggas got Ghetto Dope by pounds & balls. Blow'n tapes up in flames, like weed. Got boxed Albums up like keys from the South 2 Overseaz. Nigga, Independent & Rowdy, niggas check billboard, Number 1 & Bout It. That's why niggas trying to get us On the radio, now niggas might see the P on the Video, but a niggas still true to the gizame. Represent The hood, & every fucking nigga that gang-bang. These Streets iz so real, fool guard ya grill. Smoke 1 fo' The homies that have made it over the hill, 'cause we [Chorus: x2] Silkk After dollars, no cents. We represent'n No Limit, put It down rolex, presidential. Nigga ride everythang I done Sent u. Nigga, I went from riches 2 riches, not motherfucking Rags to riches, 'cause I've always had money, plus I've always Had bitches. Young motherfuckers trying to get Mojo, nigga act Like ya motherfuckers know, 'cause I pull a high solo. Hit em Fo' they gee'z low, lay low, crow. Get a bien 2 go. Why Ain't you ever know, don't crush dimes, & mo mo's. Nigga Runnin' from the po-po's, high from a low low, take a Trip together to the ocapulka. But show those, put ya Breasts right up under my polo's, nigga strapped with a 44' & I'm solo. To try test'n tha best nut & that's a no no. 365 days, 24-7, I'm bout my riches, see money is a must, Everything is a plus, including weed & bitchez. It went from $18.5 a key, not $18.5 fo' me seeing P ta Do a show, act like y'all know. Ghetto millionaire, ship & guard the dope. [Master P] You know me, we have Silkk & P
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Written by: KEN FRANKLIN, PERCY MILLER
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