Lyrics:
[Chorus - Master P]
[Wish Bone]
Yeah yeah
In the mist of the ghetto
When I fly ride by die
Niggas want to let go
It's a pain just to maintain
But
Drew P is one of 107's best
In the crew, hope on my jet!
We flying, all the way to Tibet
Oh wait I forgot, planes can't fly over Tibet
I am very stupid
dieing and mommas is hurting
[Chorus]
Why you wanna murder me?
You never ever heard of me
You don't know who I am
I could be part of your family
Red wine when your grooves on
Need p's need p's need p's
Darling but I won't when your moods on
Oh please oh please we'll see
But I told you it's me
jor Calm down. Why you wan come dey act up
Nowadays you don dey lose focus, concentrate & jazz up
I'm that n**** that killing everything little thing
stress
Now you over there crying "why i did that"
See me as i see me when i r.i.p
If I went to hell would you come for me?
Or would you pray to god to Take
talk much
But I do a lot
Ain't one to flex
That I am not
I'm more advanced
Sit back and plot
Don't care about the residual
I'm not impressed by
to roll
I got the strap by the seam of my clothes
Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose
Putting down pressure you
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Fuck rap I do it for fun
Fuck rap I do it for fun
Fuck rap I do it for fun
All you get from me is hard dick and bubble gum
Fuck rap I'm focused
I am a S-I-M-P
Spending money and I still feel empty
Say you love me 'til my pocket's emptied
Why would you do that?
Why would you let me?
Shop,
many mikes I got chipped front teeth
And I can tell by the gleam in ya eye why ya looking
That yeah you can smell what the Fast Crew is cooking
Not
her p-y to get their way
Back then, chauvinism made them furious
Now they barely care if men pretend to have their periods
But I can't speak, a p
kickin' off now! (s'fun now)
Frost P! Bruce Grove N17. Z-U!
Let's take down these dudd birds. (nice)
Yo, I used both of these girls mouth
Like pick-up
and mommas is hurtin'
Why you wanna murder me?
You never ever heard of me
You don't know who I am
I could be part of your family tree
Now sent by G O D
have fun
But that's not the way it goes
I'm feelin Like Pac
"ALL Eyez On Me"
Opposite of Biggie
But I'm Ready to d-i-e
Skinny like Nipsey
R-I-P
I'm a do
a sick rap
Ay, y'all motherfuckers better sit back
Ay-aY-Ay-AY, let me talk my shit
I woke up today feeling confident
I took a blunt to the brain, it
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
anthem
Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If I'm in HI, you
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
y'all cats later
I'ma do this rap thing and stack this independent paper
I'm S.P.I.T dog Spitacular, S.I.D.E yeah the bul Spitacular
I'm not packin
frightened on these midnight afternoons
When I ask the loaded questions -- Why does winter come so soon?
And where are all the golden girls that I was
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