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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

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

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

Family Business `Master P`

You got problem? I take care of it, okay? I hate to puzzle you with this small problem, but, someone in the family is stealin' from me. What? Nobody steal from, Da Don.

Respect My Game `Master P`

It is for them girls in the game wanna break it off Most niggas wanna pitch in high I am so gutter so gangster when I spit these rhymes I feel like I just did it big Nigga ten years later I still got

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

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

Dear Mr. President `Master P`

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

Souljas `Master P`

been told But No Limit Soldiers came to rock'n'roll But No Limit Soldiers came to rock'n'roll Where are all my whodis at Where are all my whodis at From the North to the South to the East to the West

Black and White `Master P`

[Master P] I'm just a black man trapped in this white world (x5) And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl Its a shame when you can't send your kids, to decent schools We live in the world

Goodbye to my homies `Master P`

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 tatoos nigga, just to

Oh Na Nae `Master P`

Yo como aqui, tambien el dineros Yo quiero la pesos Chorus: Master P (repeat 2X) * I say ooooh nah nae I got to get the money 'fore I play (dineros) I say ooooh nah nae I got to get the money

Ghetto in the Sky `Master P`

My soldiers roll with me To a place, where we all, can just get away Is there a ghetto in the sky? Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Tell 'Em `Master P`

a pimp I'm a country motherfucker And I walk with a limp Tell 'em hoes I'm a pimp Tell 'em niggaz I'm a pimp I'm a country motherfucker And I walk with a limp [Master P] My momma jacked niggaz so I don't

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!}

Shake What Ya Got `Master P`

[Master P] Hey ma [repeat 3X] Hey ma, you want a lil' or a lot [Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X] Shake it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot Front to the back to the

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!)

Time 2 Chill `Master P`

Then a we got like about seven kilo's of cocaine yeah yaknowhatI'msayin? But uh on the real though yaknowhatI'msayin? I think im about to gettin me a bitch or somethin yaknowhatI'msayin?

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

Ride `Master P`

the taxes I pay why don't the government protect superstars they couldn't save Biggie and what about Tupac my little brother C-Murder went to jail with AP-9 and two glocks this ghetto got me trapped

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

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

Black & White `Master P`

Hey dad, I got in a fight with this white kid today at school Son, didn't I tell you, I don't want you fighting?

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

Why They Wanna Wish Death `Master P`

[talking] Even though we all thugs Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart The wicked, spies upon the righteous God blesses the man, who put his trust in God He gave his only begotten

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

I`m Going Big Time `Master P`

[Interviewer] Master P now that you have made it big time what doy ou have to say to the people who didn't think you could make it [Master P] Same shit I had to say last year "Fuck Em!"

Soldiers Riders And G's `Master P`

shit straight G and do this for all the ridas, soldias and gangstas ya heard me Master P We ridas, we ridas, we ridas Snoop and Mystikal Nigga lets slide to the side where them gangstas ride boom boom

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

shit straight G And do this for all the ridas, soldias and gangstas Ya heard me [Master P] We ridas, we ridas, we ridas [Snoop and Mystikal] Nigga lets slide to the side where them gangstas ride Boom

Make say ugh `Master P`

Uh, dis P! P? Yeah, this P! P? Yeah! Well P, lemme hear ya say, "Ungh!" (voice cracking) Ungh! Nigga, this ain't no muthafuckin P! Man, hang the phone up. Make em say,"Ungh!" (Ungh!)