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love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

She Wanna Dinner Date
Fat Booty Like Serena & That Queen Know I Love It
She Want A Russell w/ A Hustle, Not A Future Bum
My Outfit Cost A Bo

on the road I pray to god I make it back
Say I lost it all before but on my momma I ain't crack
What you know bout taking all them loses back to back
What you

gonna drop, and it's Dr1p last seen
Like I got Meniere's, and it's gettin' in between
All the shit I wanna do, no Kids Cuisine (Shit!)
And my vision can't

outta mind
Feel like I'm Tony Hawks the way on the Skateboard, I'm on my grind
Oooh
Huh, let me know
And if you love me baby never let me go
41 love
Bitch

Playa Wit Game

Master P

99 Ways to Die

1995

more bitches than Payless got shoes (Damn)
I guess I got my game from an OG
It's the 90's and everybody know P
Independent but can't be stopped
But

Captain Kirk

Master P

Ghetto D [10th Anniversary Edition Clean]

1997

be floatin' in the breeze...

[Fiend:]
Now, Now, Now P, all the time, I done put in work
I ain't know, I was livin' next door to Captain Kirk.

Captain Kirk

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

fallin' outta trees, 

No Limit niggas don't say hoes, 

ain't no caps that be floatin' in the breeze... 

Fiend: 

Now, Now, Now P, all the time, I

to all my hittas, ay, ay, ay

Bitch you see me gettin' fresh like I'm Mac P (like I'm Mac P)
Probably smokin' on some good like I'm Mac P (like I'm Mac

you was free
I could picture you right on 'side me
If I love you
Go to war over nothin' if it's a problem
Diamonds in the T-O-P, diamonds in the bottom

Sweet Love

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

thoughts consumed 
By the pa**ion, slow jam tunes and body action 
My finger's on the clit splashin', your p**** lips 
Got you spazzin', love juices,

AK-K-K-K on
(brrt, bap, bap, bap)
Feel like you got hit by Julius Caesar
they like, "God, you on your way on? I'm like, "On my way"
You ever had so many

up on it, on that ass all night
(talk to 'em Tone)

[Repeat Hook & Chorus]

[Dirtbag]
I'm in the club wit my Gator's
Bein' catered by women that's X-

Kojo Kubii
Yeah
Sharp sharp

Can't make my mind either
I hide inside no sight on reefer
Or fly high by out in the ether
Feel good no question I need

love um with all my heart
Never been broke everyday we ball
Started at the bottom now the top
Where chillin
Haters mad or naw
Dese niggas mad or naw
I

love um with all my heart
Never been broke everyday we ball
Started at the bottom now the top
Where chillin
Haters mad or naw
These niggas mad or naw
I

me every time 
P.U. S. S. Y
My voice reclaiming time 

Verse 1

Who made you judge  who says we hoes
Who made you judge who says we angels?
I’m many

bitch from head to toe, she feel in love like Mordecai
If you talkin' on my doggy, Angel, then them shots gon' fly

Lazer beam on the yop, I got all type

Ye
Ye
FREEODD
FREEODD
I'm countin' hunnid hunnids
I'm getting money pushing P's
Going dummy dummy
What's it what's it what's it gonna be
Do you love

my sleep
Niggas ain't spitting so I'm listening to R&B
Little bit of SWV probably some Jon B
For no reason at all just order some Don P

If you think

had
Between Nipsey and London
This the last supper like the day of Jesus
Pray and eat
Make sure y’all playing Stevie Wonder at my funeral
“Rocket Love

I have a brother named Tony
Tony's very very special in the brain
So we keep him in a cage to keep the neighborhood safe
I can't do it I'm
My sister

gotta love it, New York City (haha)

I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on
My neck, and my wrist, and my ears
I'm doin' my thang (haha)