Master P It\'s All Good 가사검색 :: 가사집

It's All Good `Master P`

I've been waitin' on you, for all night long Thinkin' 'bout what I'll do when you get home Boy I'll cook for you, massage you too And give you that freaky good lovin' if you want me to [Chorus:Repeat x4

1/2 On A Bag Of Dank `Master P`

Light ya joints, lets have a muthaphukkin smokeoff yall niggas bout ta see more of that country ass muthaphukkin Masta P from New Orleans to Richmond California, that nigga crazy ass, but check this

What`s Up With That `Master P`

((Master P)) Yo, Silkk man pass me a 40 you ready to do this shit or what Lets show these motherfuckers ((Chorus)) Master P dont take no bullshit What up with that x4 ((Master P)) I anit no

Com. 4 `Master P`

Man I smoked all that shit. Nigga the shit I left on the coffee table you smoked all that? I smoked all that shit that shit was good And you aint saved me shit nigga?

Ghetto Honey `Master P`

[Hook: Theresa Esclovon] When I see you I, like to ride up and I Feel all good and I, want you boy no lie The way you walk the style, the clothes you wear You lick your lips, and I can't help but stare

We Like Them Girlz (Feat. Silkk The Shocker & Curren$Y) `Master P`

Hook: repeat 2XShake it girl, work it girl Us thugs, we like them girlz Little mama wit alla that (Heyy) Let me tell you where the partys at (oohh oohh) No Limits where the ballas at (over here) We pop

Mr. Ice Cream Man `Master P`

I mean my hood is ROWDY I'm try to make a dollar 50 before I'm up and out it Before jump in the game le'ts get one thing understood If you sellin that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good Mr

Somethin for the Street `Master P`

Verse 1 In the crackhouse cutting up the diggety dope Breaking down the keys cutting them up like Riddick Bowe Gotta cook it up good for the dope fiends Not too much baking soda gotta keep it crystal

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

Time to Check My Crackhouse `Master P`

[Chorus x 4] Time To Check My Crackhouse, my crackhouse, my crackhouse [Verse 1] The P rat a tat It's time to start checkin' shit I'm the wrong nigga in the projects to be fuckin' with Man

Eternity `Master P`

my thug niggas ride to eternity let's ride nigga let's ride nigga (2X) [Master P] How many niggas want to ride with me when I'm gone don't no mothafucka cry for me I want the nigga that did it to

Thug Chick `Master P`

[Master P] I like a bad chick like, Martha Stewart that go to jail and holdin these streets down, Lisa Raye be a entertainer and still got a ghetto pass, Oprah Winfrey, Pimp TV and Paris Hilton get paid

Da Last Don `Master P`

Good Day America this is Mr.

Trust Nobody `Master P`

[EA-Ski] Its kinda funny niggaz running up trying to show me much love cause a motherfucker just dropped an album now they wanna kiss ass but hold up bitch all your getting is a luck pass trying

Just an Everyday Thang `Master P`

P) I couldn't find a job so I started slanging crack Ten motherfuckers in a one room shack Chopping up ??

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

Robbery `Master P`

and out this motherfucker and when you get in there don't act like no bitch (shot) Freeze motherfucker, alright bitch strip get down (shot) nothing but assholes and elbows bitch come on you done do it

COM.3 `Master P`

[Master P talking] Yo Mike take me to the commercial man so I can tell why I never fall off you know what I'm saying, before I do I sell all the houses and cars I got I'm a hustler man, we losin

20 On Cars 26 On Trucks `Master P`

[Hook - 2x] We riding 20's on the cars, and 26's on the trucks And everybody digging us, it ain't no limit to the bucks We making noise in the game, to let 'em know we coming up And haters moving out the

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

I Need Dubs `Master P`

[Intro: Master P] When I'm alone my car... I'm thinking about Miss Lorenzo... My girl amy... Sprewells,Giovanni,Daytons,Mo-Mos,Diablows and my girl Ashanti......

Mama Raised Me `Master P`

"Chorus:Master P Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me I'ma thug but still mama bathed me (4X) Verse 1:Master P I live my life as a thug, roll wit' some killas Slang crack to some dope fiends, ride wit'

Rollin' Thru My Hood `Master P`

, it's time to close up shop time to move on, brothas on there cellular phones talkin to them hoochies, I mean them ding dongs cause in the ghetto everbody got nicknames like Master p, Lil Roy, and

Back On Top `Master P`

Cause ya'll got cars and we got locked Ya'll buy houses and we buy blocks It ain't no limit to the dough i got The Ghetto Bill Gates in the parkin lot (Chorus) Got my porkchop mixed with 2 eggs

Always Look a Man in the Eyes `Master P`

-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good -But we independent, black owned and making scrilla -We a threat to society -They ban our movies our videos, but we still #1 in America -You

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.

Let' Em Go `Master P`

[Master P] This goes out to anybody in the club That's with somebody and wanna to be with somebody else I mean, some of y'all ain't got y'all shit together And wanna be with a baller, let 'em go

No Limit Party `Master P`

(Chorus) Ain't no party like a No Limit party cause the No Limit party is the shit All the niggas say bitches all the bitches say nigga Everybody else shut the fuck up Verse 1 Sideways through

Goodbye to my homies `Master P`

How do I say goodbye to what we had The good times that made us laugh outweighed the bad I thought we'd get to see forever But forever's gone away It's so hard to say goodbye to my homies Ya'll

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