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Eyes of a Killer `Master P`

Posted on the block getting paid with the locs up everybody in the hood just as smoked up so I just walk with my locs on, and get my motherfucking set get it going on, in other words I see a fiend

Welcome to My City `Master P`

"Ughhhh hahaha Welcome to the 504 nigga the dirty south [Chorus: x2] Living is so hard in the city of Livin' Livin' Livin' is so hard in the city Ughhhh I'm from the city of the go getters I mean the

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

Whoadie Gone `Master P`

dog, he never lived in fear Real thug figure, straight hard hitter Whoadie gone, homies pour out a lil' liquor Can't find the killer, damn and it hurt man Whoadie on a t-shirt, they dropped him in

Eternity `Master P`

just another paranoid drugdealer on the streets my ghetto hero was above the law I caught a glimpse of a bullet that took him down like a south paw uneducated to the game of life I was hated to the

Hands of a Dead Man `Master P`

calm No witnesses a few more weeks I'll be going home But as the fucking police car drove off g I started thinking about my motherfucking family About the dope game must of been the wrong move I

Always Look a Man in the Eyes `Master P`

see a coward can talk shit behind a nigga back -But only a man can tell you what's on his mind when he look you in the eyes -In other words, don't judge a book by its cover -See we successful black

The Ghetto's Got Me Trapped `Master P`

"You fell into my trap why don't you go ahead and destroy yourselves You fucking little monkeys This Ghetto Got me trapped (Ughhhh) But I ain't ready yet [Sons of Funk and Master P] Lord won't you wash

BACK UP OFF ME `Master P`

P] I'm posted up on the block, got these killers runnin' you sick of this And chicken nuts, niggas slangin' with cuts Ready to bust on you cluckers On you niggas that sick cause we sicker Niggas

Only God Can Judge Me `Master P`

[Master P] My military mind.. makes me a soldier And I'm the last one left (last one left) Ain't nuttin wrong wit change {I'm back nigga!}

Cereal Killer `Method Man`

killer!

Stop Playing Wit Me `Master P`

WE GON' BUST Y'ALL AND Y'ALL DICKS UP ALL BITCH ASS NIGGAZ Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 6X) [Master P over repeated line from 3X on] Tear da club up nigga!

Snitches `Master P`

if I catch you slipping, dipping tripping I'm getting rowdy Killer snitch fuck a bitch I throw 'em both in a ditch Cause they can't stand to see a young nigga getting rich I'm destined for fame Oh bitch-ass

Da Last Don `Master P`

meal I'm tired of you fucking hustlers following me around tapping my phone and over taxing my money you know what a hustler is its a pig that don't fly straight but its ok (its ok) when you finish

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

It's A Drought `Master P`

[Hook - 2x] It's a drought, but we got dope We got dope, we got dope It's a drought, but we got dope Then it's gon cost you mo' [Master P] First you mix the dope, then you cook the dope And if

Hot Boys & Girls `Master P`

[Master P] Uhhhhhh, ha ha Where the real niggas at Right chea, right chea Over there, over there, over there, over there Where the real bitches at Right chea, right chea Over there, over there,

When They Gone `Master P`

[Verse 1] It's 1995, a lot of brothers done died Alot of sisters, and mamas, and fathers and aunties, and grandmamas left to cry Now he nothing but a memory, he used to be a friend to me said

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

Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!

Oh Na Nae `Master P`

'fore I play (pesos) * {first time, repeat 1.5X only} [Master P] I started small time, but I made it, to the top Do I believe in God?

Hot Boys And Girls `Master P`

"[Featuring Kane & Abel Mia X Mystikal Silkk The Shocker] [Master P] Uhhhhhh ha ha Where the real niggas at Right chea right chea Over there over there over there over there Where the real

Black and White `Master P`

Kid: Hey dad I got in a fight with this white kid today at school. P: Son, didn't I tell you I don't want you fighting? Kid: But he called me a nigger.

Black & White `Master P`

it's a shame when you gotta raise a baby And the color of my skin might taint me I'm just a black man trapped in this white world I'm just a black man trapped in this white world I'm just a black man trapped

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

Dear Mr President `Master P`

[Master P] Dear Mr.

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

Represent `Master P`

Silkk [Master P talking] (oh ooh) don't be scared haha, ain't no limit soldiers... (oh ooh) ... til I D-I-E C-P-3 (represent it, ya heard me!)

Low Down & Dirty `Master P`

damn daisyways in the project labled as reject, cops rolled trough to break a niggaz neck see shit like that just make me mad, bitches wanna see me in the big black bag cause a nigga like me got big

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