Lyrics:
The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P
(You must be goin' blind)
Give me
The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P
(You must be goin' blind)
Give me
the coldest nights
I ain't leaving my gun this my only life
Gotta live like I know it's mine
Who gon' be there by my side
I can only speak for my nine
Maybe
flown
Embrace my future remember my past
My heart is gold so I will last
The life and times of P.R.E.A.C.H. The Great
All in all love conquers hate
shoot ya dead) man down
It gon shoot ya dead, shoot ya dead, man down
I'ma keep my eyes wide open (I'ma keep em open)
Keeping one hand on the wheel (Keep
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
you the worst
Punk ass nigga kinda jocking now
You ain't down cause I trust nobody
[chorus/master p]
I trust nobody x2
[master p]
One by one in this
take her in my arms, it' s like a dream
the most beautiful girl in the world i've seen
look up to me, i see it in your eyes
the moment of truth, no more
the lies in they lines
What lines in they eyes is fear
You hear? A coward cries when he dies
I was down now I'm up
They surprised by my rise
I've been out,
P-S-E thugs
3rd Ward Solja
Wild Magnolia
3rd Ward Solja
I'm an optimal smokin', chopper totin'
Bustin' caps wide open
Top of line coatin',
can see resemblance by the hair. Next is my favorite arab in the whole world, King Salman of Saudi Arabia. Girls, dont be fooled by his freindly face,
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,
Okay, I'm rolling
I'm high
Vibing with the city, feel the motions
Oh my
Got another statement for the culture
Oh I
Need your ass to open your eyes
niggas harder than Cato
Nigga turnin the tables, but niggas livin like potatoes
Get chopped up in game, niggas runnin my name
Master P up in chain, is he
tell you "Always Striving and Prospering"
A$AP, partna'! Free my nigga Cap, R.I.P Big Phil, R.I.P A$AP Yams
Ya dig? (Gang!)
Come fuck with the Mob,
realise
Time is discreet
Open your eyes
So you can see
Whats built inside
Of you and me
I got one two three four bangers on my catalog
One two three mammies
How can he kill me? I'm suicidal
I'll take my own life before I let a rival
Hand on the bible
P won't be standing in the final
What'd you think
I would
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
to the eye
The end situation could leave your ass dry
That's why you got to walk on by, walk on by
Walk on by, walk on by, walk on by
My man P put me
em' out they clothes
Smoke marijuana by the O, our eyes low
My pockets covered in zero's
Bitches run up to me like a hero
My niggas rob like De Niro
up, get on the one way 'cause more Sundays hotter than Monday
Often gettin' trailed by cops, gotta get away by hittin them blocks
Got my glock, never
it open the door
This life mi neva seen before
Decisions, decisions
Apart from inside
Don't deny the wisdom supplied by the inner eye
Try to keep my
Turn up time on the ropes
All my slime wanna toast
6ixty P that's a movie with TB livin' loosely
Lounging round on the coast
Jetski sound do the most
Everybody dont got yo back like they say they do
These niggas wasn't around when I was down bad
R.I.P my folks and free my niggas promptly
They
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