Lyrics:
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches that look like these
C'mon, you know it, you know it
You know it, you know it (tell them
the 3rd I know my way around it
Feel like Master P billy goat bout bout
90/10 spilt only way no way around it
Learned the game from Baby,Hov,P all I want is
and keep a P. Coltrane on my hip
I always paid attention while my O.G's was teachin'
Rule number one if it's on blast the first nigga reachin'
either death
like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
Corrido number 3:
E viola meu bem, viola..., There goes the Berimbau viola Coro: Tim tim tim... lá vai viola, Tim tim tim there goes the Berimbau viola
They said every album gotta have it
I didn't want to believe it
I didn't even want to write it
Cause I don't even mean it
Here's a generic love song
you can't match numbers then you can't have the Head Nigga In Charge
And shit, live nigga rhymes artist
Pardon, P dub shines regardless
Remorseless,
open that front door
Interscope printed out right by the entrance, door closes
Not a metaphor, then I start towards
That front, that's right, where
to your basement and listen (you're gonna fuckin' check this out)
Lesson three, get a job at a label, switch demos with Canibus
And put yours
to your basement and listen (you're gonna fuckin' check this out)
Lesson three, get a job at a label, switch demos with Canibus
And put yours
Army with harmony
Dave drop a load on 'em
OPP, how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is
Harm me with harmony
Dave drop a load on 'em
OPP, how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have why'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O
on these shows no A3C
Dropping dope EPs and some great CDs
Way before snapchat and mad A-P-P's
They've been looking for a nigga no A-B-P
So I stay low key
Ice yeah i'm dripping
She wanna see me in the evening
Baby fix up why you tweaking
Uno number 1, yeah I'm dreaming
I've just been
Runnin n runnin n
that gas twenty three for a P
See we ain't friends and I ain't pitching for free
So pay the fee
Niggas cheap but I'm piling up the cream indeed
They
crusing
Talking shit we left a brusing
Oooo left a brusing ooo fell in love shot by cupid
Oooo we gonna fuck you up we gone fuck you up
Take a 3
might just fuck around and hug a tree
A tree without a bird 'cause I deserve every fuckin' leaf
1, 2, 3; triple OG
At the T-O-P, smokin' P-O-T
From
albums is mid
Made the fifth album, Snoopy WRLD Diss
Good concept, but you still missed
Old songs, you like to reminisce
Claim they bad, but you suck since
Hello
Your album come out soon, and this is all you got
What you mean, all I got?
You don't think this is dope?
Ha ha, this shit sucks
You need
album I copped
The Jungle Brothers Done by the forces of nature'
check out the cover
Afrocentric brothers just as dark as me
Hip Hop a guiding force
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
tho' yo' ceo talk shit get slapped hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by then you get capped on
[Master P]
Whassup
tho' yo' ceo talk shit get slapped hard
The backyard is where we get our scrap on
The black car drive by then you get capped on
[Master P]
Whassup
UrbNet Records
Which is ran by Darryl Rodway
It was the first time I had my music out on the national level
Around that time I started doing my first
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