Lyrics:
that action like a motherfuckin' verb
Check out the slab with the swangs on it
Texas Royalty don't hate on it
One thing for sho we make money
No doubt
Uh, what, what, yo, yo, P-5-D uncut
Check it out, yo, yo, S-P uncut
Yo, yo, what, P-5-D uncut, yeah, yeah, it's that Philly shit
Yo, yo, check it
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
sighted, my shit on the rising
I'm combining platinum with some diamonds
Keep the room rotating like spinners and get you out your seat
Sensation
homies out the hood.
See, we ghetto millionaires, far away when we meet.
I think they watched us, P, 'cuz about when we speak.
See I'm too deep
'm a flex in Texas, I don't care about the hate it brings
I ain't trying to front, Life ain't always what it seems
Providing for my Fam, so it's money over
Master P tape in [repeated to fade]
Yo, there go Master P
[Master P talking]
Ahh, yeah ya know what I'm sayin'
This is for them punk, punk pussy
and a fat purse, and that's first.
[T.I.]
I'm a P-I-M, ah, M-P,
Told y'all niggas before, about me.
Plenty Remi, to the H-E, ah, A-D.
[Neptunes]
give a fuck if you don't like me!
Yea, I walk with a lean like I'm on some other shit
I'm on top.. you can tell by my click
I'm from the south lil
building
Feel the drama building
Told why'all niggas don't fuck wit P
I said fuck rap and a verse
I get down like the bishops, wit the way you clap
Cut that pussy up she call me cohen
I gotta galick gun like a super saiyan
These niggas screaming cap I'm like you hear what they saying
If they really
ain't non-smoker inhale a chestful
When I forget about what I gotta do today
Case of a random rap CD used as a doobie trey
Hit the end of the L and tap
to the mortuary
Night time falls the motherfuckin' streets ain't safe
At the fuckin' club the jackers run the place
But I gotta do what I gotta do like Manson
hold up, man
Uh now what y'all know about them Texas boys
Uh now what y'all know about them Texas boys
Uh now what y'all know about them Texas boys
Uh
now what you gon' do?
Is you gon' blast me and blast Kurupt too?
Are you just gon' hold it and act like a bitch, where's he at?
'Cause I got me a gat
[master p]
I got five on the trizzay, today is a gizzay
Jumped in my chev on the way to the dizzay
And I'm a ring ding dong like dre
But I'm strapped
With the P-O-U-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
Lay back in the cut like I told yo' ass
Gimme the microphone and let me hit you with a blast
I got a little
With the P-O-U-N-D and my nigga Dr. Dre
Lay back in the cut like I told yo' ass
Gimme the microphone and let me hit you with a blast
I got a little
Like my name was Harper
This stick from Texas h**
If I gotta problem
Imma stretch the h**
Got extra dope
Fa all the the Ps
Who shopping
Imma let it go
to Gary
I tip em like Ben and Jerry
We're in the special team
We kick it like Vinatieri
You listenin to the boy in the
Class that used to read slow
But now
Y'all better recognize,
East Texas running things,
And y’all gone respect my rhythm,
I don’t care who don’t like it,
It’s that 75428 shit.
Pull up
to the mortuary
Night time falls the motherfuckin' streets ain't safe
At the fuckin' club the jackers run the place
But I gotta do what I gotta do like Manson
Say what you want to say
But, motherfucker, I'm still Flosja, dude
Fake all
Fucking with the boy, get your face cut
Then I ride by with your bitch, she
Music, Syrup Screwin, Cadilac on 22's
Choppin blades in a 84, Killeen Texas that's my influence
La Familia's Own, I'm the Underdawg of the Merk-City
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