Lyrics:
Always look a man in the eyes before you kill him
Even if he's a coward or a motherfucking drug dealer
(My pops say)
Verse 1 (Master P)
I sell stones
And the twelve step program couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P
couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
a ride with me)
lets go(he aint a baller like me)
let him go(uh skillz)
(shotcalla like me, he aint rollin like a G, imma P.I.M.P, baby)
im not a playa i
Tru G's
See me and P and see
See expeditions with uzi's
Choppin up two ki's
Baby twenty-four oz's a piece
Cause see if it ain't
latched
You ain't safe from the danger jack
Made it way before they made the map
Or a G-P-S this is D-E-F leader
I know where I'm goin' even when its dark
rocks, tha cheap shit had to stop
I had to be tha biggest nigga on VL block
So I bust open me a quarter ki spot
Two G's a Q-P, now my block is hot
The first to be
AKA
Pepe Pepe
[Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]
[Low-G]
Whatever you do
Homie don't fuck wit my clicka
Mi Nina Rosa es me chicka
[Happy P]
Nigga
While she goes down
When I went to my bros
Told him help me please
Now we hop out the PJs
Hosted by the P
My old bitch yellin' come back
Come
and charm, remain calm with chron's of Lebanon
Black man author, green Leprechaun from Lexington
P. Sunn, I crack ya face with the gun
Smack the taste outta
the following content
Now that we done with all of the nonsense
If you know you ain't a groupie, make some noise
[Chorus]
G-R-O-U-P-I-E
Told me that she
style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, so my brothers stay mutual
While I'm makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin
Pre-heat my oven
shine Bright
Cause all they bleed is greed
And get blinded by Lime Li[G]ht
The more money we come up on
The more problems we See
That's when the Hate
Gets
beast, worldwide in the streets
Bow down in the presence of the d-o-double-g
Bow down in the presence of the P-K-Z
Bow down to the west, bow down
J-A-M-A-L-C-O-O-P-E-R-O-T-T-I-S-G-A-I-N-E-R
Yeah, we gonna make it to the top
J-A-M-A-L-C-O-O-P-E-R-O-T-T-I-S-G-A-I-N-E-R
We gonna make it to the top
[Notorious B.I.G]
I went from construction Timbs, to Ac's with rims
Flippin mix tapes - to bitches feedin me grapes
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa
G stays by my side
she’s always down to ride
and you’ll never need another man to hold you
na na
coz you never turned your back on me
and i when i
thicker
when you think its all good
down bows another nigga
to the grave 6 feet deep
I've never seen a man cry but I'm not Scarface G
cannot say that I folded once
Stay strapped up like suspenders won't catch me without a loaded gun
Your pockets small no B-I-G ain't fucking with no p-i-g
(talking)
Man, I wanna shout out Smokerz Nation man
Cause um P-Eazy had some weed, I had some wax
Shit just fell together in a blunt like this
a days We livin' like some G's
Chorus Peaches (Mo B. Dick):
TRU niggas livin' like some hustlers hustlers
TRU niggas livin' like some G's
[Intro: [Master P]]
Are you ready to boldly go,
Where no family has gone before?
The Ghetto Enterprise has landed.
Captain Kirk has arrived, I
[Featuring Mystikal Fiend Silkk The Shocker]
Intro: [Master P]
Are you ready to boldly go
where no family has gone before?
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
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