Lyrics:
Cause you know I've got to have it
Simply Dre':
He's just a playa with some game
Talkin' 'bout Master P
Master P:
A real playa gone, put to rest
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 what I does
Till my Time u-p
I'm
slip away through an I.V
We out in Cali, P and Game straight blow that bitch up
We out in New York, P and Game we blow that bitch up
You can't stop
niggas on the spot
Chorus
Verse 2: Master P
How do hatin get started?
It started by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
go and check the name
Said you know what's bout to go down
It's on me
All the bottles that gon' go round
It's on me
Goin' through P's through elbows
to control me
My s a d
To your h a p p y
I save my breath
Knowing all I say is lies
I been breaking bad habits
Without you by my side
Cause you're so toxic
You know we can get away
You know we can get away
The D, the O, the P, the E
I need the B, the L, the U-N T
You know we can get away
The D, the O,
to killah, hard to killah.
S.P.I.C.E. come to be hard to killah, hard to killah, hard to killah.
Blah! These mutha phuckaz nutz if you want to murder me
Goin' through P's through elbows
Smokin' that Cali, gonna smell yo
Don't care cuz bitches on me like velcro
Like velcro
Goin' through P's through
, H, O, P, we are
H, I, P, H, O, P, we are
C'mon, uhh
Dead two in the head before some A and R tell me
I must give up the streets you lift
, H, O, P, we are
H, I, P, H, O, P, we are
C'mon, uhh
Dead two in the head before some A and R tell me
I must give up the streets you lift
You hurt my feelings no Dey tell me make I sorry
Best prayer I got that from my mommy
Self regards I got that from my hommy
Self regards I got that
vernacular you ain't adapted to
I'm S.P.I.T dog Spitacular
I'ma wreck any beat you hear me on
And spill the yahmean over the jimmy jawn, namsayin
He think he
you
Can't give a fuck bout' a nigga cause I do me
I'm so nice I don't even get many o.p.p
The old me was a legend so R.I.P
There's enough space in
a nigga check me
Hundred P's and Q's what a nigga best be
Who you got your money on? Bet me, let's see
Who the people want
When they see you, they might
[P. Diddy]
Eh yo what's up playboy
Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan
I need you to come get wit' me aight?
Yeah, I got something I need you to do
right here with me
Be right here if you 'bout it, 'bout it
Master P and Destiny could get rowdy, rowdy
See, holler here if ya even hear me
All it
right here with me
Be right here if you 'bout it, 'bout it
Master P and Destiny could get rowdy, rowdy
See, holler here if ya even hear me
All it
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Meturoni Lyrics by Jolow
Umm mmmm generational
Verse 1
Nenyu mwakibwene hi Olya enia kwanza kandhi enia kubulya
[Have you heard of Someone loving
niggas
Don't eva try me, nigga
Don't try to run no bullshit like that [unverified], nigga
You know I'ma a fool for this, I gots two for this
I'll
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Everything you click on
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of dropping an E.P, E.P
Nah nigga, shit too H.A.R.D, R.D
Front row seats, blow up in HD, HD
Oh you slick with the way you hate me, hate me
Thotty Thotty you
OOOHHHWEE!
[Master P]
I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt
Give her couple dollars, she'll make it work
I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large
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