Lyrics:
[Master P (Cube)]
I'm ready
(Ay yo P What's crackin' nigga?)
I'm tryin' to get my roll on Cube.
(So where we headed?)
The Player's Club fool. You
Master P (Cube)
I'm ready
(Ay yo P What's crackin' nigga?)
I'm tryin' to get my roll on Cube.
(So where we headed?)
The Player's Club fool. You 'Bout
I done lost my roof
Whoopsy
Hit the gas on the coupe
Whoopsy
I done lost yo hoe
Whoopsy
And now you know
Whoopsy
I done made too much
Whoopsy
I done
must've messed up, (By-by by me)
Must've messed up (oooh yeah)
What I got
What I need and What I want
What I want, Is what you got
What you have is for me
folk, a lot of niggas tried it though
A lot of niggas know I drop these hands by the corner store
You gone have to change your face, when I get back from
Yo (damn) Young Buck where my money at man
My niggas is playing what nobody
In here but you, spyder and Mase
There's supposed to be three
Hundred
(All I have in this world)
(All I have in this world)
(All I have in)
(All I have in)
(All I have in this world)
(All I have in)
(All I have
and movies
It's the difference between real leather
And that shit at yo' house
I don't know what y'all doin' up there
But we really pimpin' in the South
myself
You said that You loved me
No matter what I've done
When the light is gone
And life is just a dare we take
Still the fight goes on
To give
whole no Pac-Man
(woah)
Whole life is right in front of me but stress cloudin' up my vision
Cursed by what I should've done can't remember why I didn't
Don't gotta be your best but I'm in your Top 3
I can take yo girl with no designer on my t
Yo need a dope track gotta run it by me
Gotta run it by me
to flex I done got it off the muscle
So u miss me right
I got plenty hoes that's begging me to spend the night
I might go it jus depend on what I'm feeling
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't want you
Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Done looked it up done ran it down
Done turning cheeks
Yo, what's happenin, man?
Yo, they tryin to come down on the ATL when whe speak
They say we on a negative tip
What's up?
Now I'ma kick
to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm
A straight up nigga that's done in, gunnin' and comin'
Straight at yo ass.
Dont pour her no more
Yo friend bae
Yo friend bae
Aye she done threw up
I thought yall said that she Was she was a drinker
Baby baby dont pour
Her no
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
]
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
literally shed yo sweat, tears and blood for me
Thank you momma for all of the things that you've done for me
If not for you, I don't know what would have
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
hope you can take it
Gonna leave you in the desert
And I hope that you make it
Gotta put you on yo' ass
To see what it does to you
Nursery
School to be a head doctor, oh!
I’m that message in the bottle that
You read but didn’t follow
Now yo head is filled with hollows
And you layin’ in
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