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Dead Presidents `Master P`

hahahahaha that nigga Master P back in the house for the 9-5 shot well take a step into this madness that we call the dope game Richmond, California where us youngstas slang that cocaine and we

Dead Presidents `Willie Dixon`

(performed by Little Walter) Them dead presidents Them dead presidents Well I ain't broke but I'm bad bent Everybody loves them dead presidents A little bit of Lincoln can't park the car Washington he

Dead Presidents `Blueprint`

that I made on gear Fast forward to the present now rap's my job But I'm still goin after it hard Because I know the ride could end just as fast as it starts And I'll be right back on the block with "Dead

Till We Dead & Gone `Master P`

Hook - Master P Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga Master P I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods But I could stand on the corner Wit killas

These Streets Keep Me Rollin' `Master P`

"[Chorus: x4] [Master P] These streets keep me rollin' Can't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin' [Master P] You see I'm a killer by heart A G by nature You see these ho's a love you And these niggas

Hands of a Dead Man `Master P`

you ain't nothing but a number black You never know when the fucker going to call you back I'd rather sleep in some motherfucking quick sand They killed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead

Till We Dead And Gone `Master P`

"[Chorus - Master P] Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga [Master P] I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods

Intro `Dead P`

uh yeah check it check it check it yeah come on It's the Dead'p the master in mc's field yo know what I'm sayin?

Psycho Rhymes `Master P`

Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this motherfucker (Yo man lets do this shit right, man.

More 2 Life `Master P`

"[Chorus (4x):] This ghetto got me crazy But there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes [Master P:] Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead, hoes wanna steal my bread Only time will tell the truest

Time For a 187 `Master P`

breath And when I hit you with that tech I'm bout to put you to rest I'm crazy, psycho and outie Niggas can't fuck with me the set is fuckin cloudy Lay your ass face down on your stomach You know you dead

Dead Presidents II `Jay-Z`

Chorus: "Presidents to represent me" --> Nas"Get money!" "I'm out for presidents to represent me""Get money!" "I'm out for presidents to represent me""Get money!"

Dead Presidents II `J. Cole`

Cole] I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money) I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money) I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money) I'm out for dead fucking presidents to represent

So Many Souls Deceased `Master P`

[Chorus (2x):] I done seen so many souls deceased That's why I ride with alot of killers with me [Master P:] The Last Don be my name I feel I'm trapped in the game Alot of shit done changed to protect

211 `Master P`

Hey P man remember that shit last year you was talking bout that bloody murder shit Won't you kick some more of that shit Verse 1 Jumped out the Chev mean mugged at some sucker punks King flashed

The Ghettos Tryin To Kill Me! `Master P`

(Master P) I don't know where I'm going to but selling dope is the only thing God knows how to do Damn indo you got to handle that dank time tonight I'm deep in the game I can't sleep at night And

99 Ways to Die `Master P`

[Master P] H to the motherfuckin' K A Richmond ass nigga residin' in the Bay Still slangin' cola out the motherfuckin' palm trees TRU to the game and gone off some Dank weed Shoot a nigga up in

Dead Presidents (Feat. Juicy J & Rich Homie Quan) `Ty Dolla $ign`

Do it for the dead presidents Do it for the dead presidents Do it for the dead presidents Wanna see you do it for the dead presidents Do it for the dead presidents Do it for the dead presidents Do it for

BOUT IT, BOUT IT II `Master P`

[Master P] uggggghhhhhh, its time for the national anthem y'all niggas bout it (I started this bout it, bout it) if you bout it (get em up), I mean you bout it, bout it (that mean you bout it, bout

Trust Nobody `Master P`

is the nigga that will fuck 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 century brothers

Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta? `Master P`

Hah, light ya lighta Damn, I done did some messed up stuff Rest in peace Tupac I wonder this my last weed I'ma smoke This for all my dead homies My last time ridin up in

Bout That Drama `Master P f/ Silkk the Shocker`

Silkk-Time to take two in your fuckin' back Master P-Young Silkk the shocker in this bitch Master P-Bout that drama Master P-No Limit [Silkk] Niggas must wanna fuckin' die bitch Talkin' that

R.I.P Tupac `Master P`

I see death around the corner (Master P) Ya thought it was over But it's only the beginnig, thug niggas don't die One born every minute, 2 pac don't leave That's what they're screaming But theese

Jack of the Jackers `Master P`

slipping so I took you with a gank move listen up rap world its a new fool a new gangsta, gangbanger, slanger, dope dealer murdering motherfucker, headbanger so listen to the tunes I tune up its 91 Master

When They Gone `Master P`

The fool was a killer found him dead on his knees same room he left his wife and kid left to grieve Hoping is a nightmare, one pop and he's outta there god rest his soul, left his kid in a wheelchair

Never Ending Game `Master P`

never end, this shit is going on like fucking numbers Black on black crime, nigga it go like this here We live an eye for an eye You kill me, I kill you, my partners kill your partners And you dead

Dope, Pussy and Money `Master P`

[Big Ed] Yo P man I can't find these fuckin' cards and shit man I'm a find 'em, hold up hold up hold up [Master P] Damn see man what's wrong with you You been smokin' dank or somethin' [Big

Goodbye to my homies `Master P`

to my homies Ya'll need to smile for my ghetto heroes nigga So many homies gone, trying to ball till they fall Now I'm left with nothing but old cards and a bunch of pictures on the wall R-I-P

Ride 4 You `Master P`

Afficial Hail mary from the graves, the Lord is with thee Bless these thugs (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride) Good side, bad side [Master P] Til death do us part we gon thug to the end See I got

Somethin for the Street `Master P`

motherfucking street (Chorus) Something funky for the streets And the niggas and the hoes Verse 2 Top down as we ride thru the giggety streets OG blood in my veins, but they don't know the P