Lyrics:
the weight that falsely portrays my grin
Just another case of alienation
So I play Best Friends by you and Kristoff Krane and then
Feeling somewhat sane
Before
melodrama and no baby mama
2 am burn that yokohama
The shit that i do call it psychodrama
Pull up in p8 i pick up shania
Part 2: kneel and say grace.
by pumpin' out love
I bet you thought I went away and died
But P.R.E.A.C.H. ain't gone run away curl up and hide
I got too much pride, family that
age
I've had a blessed life in almost every way
Been a Hell havin' to watch it go up in flames
A cozy, country comfort in my early days
Those memories
up by slaves in South Africa
Makes me wonder why motherfuckers like shitty P-Diddy are rapping, huh?
I'm furious!
Why?
Are you curious?
Cause furies
didn't know
Representing getting low, P nigga hit the floor
Verse 2 (Master P)
Sideways through the cut with the gold one's spinning
Suckers
like my whip & I drop ya top
Shootin at chest turn ya vest to a crop top
Van B spittin fire, who gone stop you?
My flame burns til you die like
irrelevant
If you love the money, then prepare to die for it
Niggas done started something
You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it
Niggas done
infamous, 1st Infantry
P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up, mixed with the A L C
N.Y.C. to L.A. we do our sweep
We out in Compton, P and Game lacin'
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
Pssst... psssssst... aiyyo
Are you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever
Tell me, which one?
They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- I'm losin
can feel the pieces thru my chest
Life ain't checkers boy it's chess
Give a fuck about your set
Still wit shooters all they do is hit the bottom
either me or you going to die
i guess that will be your last dance
Chorus (Master P)
your 187 dance, 187 dance, this will be your last
To help me find the words to say to you
And P.S. I love you
And all the things that you do
That make me believe that one and one makes and you
And when I
If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu Tang could be dangerous (yeah, yeah)
Do you think your Wu Tang sword can defeat me? (Ayo, ayo)
Ayo,
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
I had to get up and do it by myself
I had no p's it went as fast as stealth
I kept going, I kept grinding, no pressure on me but I'm still shining
I
Monopoly-Brett
Ich tank bleifrei für'n Drive-By in 'nem Freizeit-Shirt
Bye bye, du Weichei bist vielleicht nice
Wenn du mal Meineid schwörst ohne Rückspiegel
(Verse 1: Snoop Dogg)
Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bottly harm
Now grab your girl
And run along
'Cuz you'll meet with me by
Two strikes on my record and a scared mind
[master p]
So I'm crazy, drive by miss daisy
Sellin' dope to all these motherfuckers and killin' babies
I
fuckin' wit' the Twista, JP, do or die, you are now wit the category F5.
I gotta beg for yo body,
Girl I need yo body,
I see you wit my body every
shake 'em up, you down to die,
'Cause we too much for the industry to handle, we buck aside,
run it n**** nut wit yo five,
I like to lease s*** it's
the killing
Do people have to die, to show say we are serious yie
Niama s3y, niama p)t)
Buh who do we tell?
Cos people way Dem swear, say they go protect us yie
put us on the map
Devastating your chest with a friggin heart attack
Try to stop me and you die I got a glock by my side
One bullet shock your body
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