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Ride `Master P`

Picture this nigga me a ghetto millionaire and all my fucking enemies evaporated (evaporated) only the real can feel me (only the real) Let's ride this one's for the killers and dealers still bout

Ride For You `Master P`

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 PTil death do us part we gon thug to the end See I got you my nigga from the

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

HOW G'S RIDE `Master P`

[Master P talking] Ugh Niggas be trying to figure out how we roll out here in Cali You know what I'm saying Richmond California My little partners be rolling like Silkk fool Verse 1 [Master P

Souljas `Master P`

bic ba bayyy Smoke weed with my nigga but don't trick ba bayyy Now if you step to one of my niggaz, then you steppin to me I heard you famous cat, but you don't mean shit to me I'm out that C P 3 and

Eternity `Master P`

"This is an invitation for all my thug niggas to come join me on a journey to the ever lasting ship of eternal life a place where there's no violence no pain no crime no prisons no ghettos nothing

If `Master P`

[Master P (Souya)] Yeah shorty, we could be like Bonnie & Clyde, ya heard Go out there and get this paper You wit it?

Soldiers Riders And G's `Master P`

Snoop ha ha ha hagreeting niggas and niggetts the underground dog is back up in yall one more again for the cause breakin all off for my TRU tank dogs Mystikal, Sillk, and yo P (uuungh) lets keep this

Soldiers, Riders, & G's `Master P`

[Snoop] Ha ha ha hagreeting niggas and niggetts The underground dog is back up in yall one more again for the cause Breakin all off for my TRU tank dogs Mystikal, Sillk, and yo P (uuungh) Lets keep this

It's All Good `Master P`

I've been tryin to call you baby, where you at? I'm out here on the block thuggin After this, you ain't gon' have to want for nuttin, ya heard?

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......

When They Gone `Master P`

Front, back, side to side it might be you to be the next victim to take a ride in the black ride Verse 2 Just another homicide, for that west county times fools gettin took out the game, with

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!}

Homie Ride `Master P f/ C-Murder, Gambino`

[Chorus--Master P x4] I wonder when my homies ride Cuz when I'm gone ain't no time tah shed tears and cry [Master P] Uggggh Made money from cane, but times done change I done change my life

Welcome to My City `Master P`

hard in the city Ughhhh I'm from the city of the go getters I mean the poor niggas With niggas smelt like they richer hoes but they broke niggas And the bitches like the peapop (peapop) And the niggas ride

Thug Girl `Master P`

Master PYo Snoop, you and Silkk remember that shit called dumb girl?

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

We All We Got `Master P`

[Chorus - x2] [Master P] These boys don't talk a lot (ooh oooh) My soldiers don't run to the cops (ooh oooh) We got beef then we keep 'em cocked The new No Limit, we all we got [Master P] Now

1-900-Master P `Master P`

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that ?

Respect My Game `Master P`

No matter what you do my nigga It is not gonna be enough You tryna feed mothafuckas that always gonna be hungry If you feed the wrong motherfucker they gon bite you But you know what, if you are really

Dear Mr. President `Master P`

"[Featuring Mac] [Master P] Dear Mr.

Time For a 187 `Master P`

-Uhhh, niggas than fucked up -Nigga, its time to roll -Pass me them nigga chasers -Time to do a 187 -Its time for a murder -If you a G nigga, load your shit up Some nigga got some bad ice cream

Ghetto Life `Master P`

takin bills I'm ready to ride, ready to roll Ay check this mack I bet you're boyfriend aint knowin That I'm steadily blowin your back out Watch me track out on these niggas and bounce out on these hoes

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'

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

1-900 Master P `Master P f/ Silkk`

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that

Bloody Murder `Master P`

Verse One: Me and the crew had the 40s and dank getting fucked up Plottin on some suckas last week that snuck up They thought they had us done, we had the 9's and clip man Cash in the ride, hoe

I'm A Gangsta `Master P`

some gangsters nigga [Master P] My lifestyle gangster, I'm from the gutter, the bottom nigga I learned the game but it wasn't from Godfather [Pop] Pop'll slide up beside ya nigga, take ya block nice My

Com. 4 `Master P`

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?

Whoadie Gone `Master P`

at and who around you I guess she ain't really know the dogs loved you And a dog'll do anything before you fall See you in the crossroad, we gon' miss you dog [Chorus with ad-libs] [Verse 2] Same