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Whoadie Gone `Master P`

[Chorus with ad-libs] Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone, can't stop now Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone, can't stop now Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone,

Get Back (New Mix Album Version) `504 Boyz 외 3명`

Hey hoe (Trick get off me), Better watch them elbows, (Bitch get off me) Niggas get the fuck back (Move), Hoes get the fuck back, (Move) Whoadie you ain't bout that (Move), Better get the fuck back, (Move

When They Gone `Master P`

(Chorus) I wish I could seen him before he died talk to him but when they gone thats when we realize I wish I could seen him before he died talk to him but when they gone thats when we realize Front

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

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

Hands of a Dead Man `Master P`

bout a mothafucking phone call And as they booked me I had a mouthful of crack And when I shit tonight bitch I'm gone get it back I must be daydreaming I'm thinking about my bitch Til this motherfucker

Ghetto Love `Master P`

Dick] Chorus (2x): You just don't know what you do to me And I hope you know what you got Master P: I remember walking you from school and homies hate me But I ain't tripping cause I knew one day

Ride `Master P`

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 it bout it nigga now the world gone

Always Look a Man in the Eyes `Master P`

successful black businessmen but we also mercenary soldiers (Chorus) Always look a man in the eyes before you kill him Even if he's a coward or a motherfucking drug dealer (My pops say) Verse 1 (Master

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

Low Down & Dirty `Master P`

blowjobing like robyn, the ripper ripping and slipping tongue tiping a zipping,my zipper slapin and jabbing come nabbing and having a cross straight up I didnt have to wait up and I licked my balls, Master

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!)

No More Tears `Master P`

can trust in this world -This for you mom Momma, this is one thing I still can't realize How you been so strong when my brother died You done kept the family together tight Thinkin about how we gone

211 `Master P`

hands up in the air trick And break me off some cash cause Sonya C's a trigger happy bitch So don't be talking that fucking Japanese Understand its a jack give up the cash or you'll be swish cheese Master

Get Your Paper `Master P`

P what's up boy? What's up 40 boy? Talk to me weepilation. Dey don't know we been doin' dis. Last Deezy Last Don. Bay Area playa nigga.

Eternity `Master P`

heart make a bitch nigga stay alert stay alive that's the code of a thug nigga I want to rob and steal but crime pays the bill niggas know I'm real so my pain is what they feel I'm a rider TRU niggas gone

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

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

Com. 4 `Master P`

(/Intro) This cowboys gone ride to California They got that green sticky weed when its on ya (Yee-haw) Hit the bay area to holla at the people Forty Whodi done changed his phone and his beepa Now Im tweekin

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

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 a fixed up car Another soldier gone

War Wounds `Master P`

[Master P] Every soldier got a story to tell [Fiend] I done been through it all Don't ask the way I shoot cuz I done shot (uggh) Put a tank on my block Fiend gone get the scene hot Greens

BACK UP OFF ME `Master P`

Man (Are you ready for this) It's bad like my high (Are you ready for this) ERRR, my No Limit Soldiers, trademark Get em' up ugh, show ya domes, T-R-U We TRU, ugh, ugh Time to go to war, ugh [Master

Never Ending Game `Master P`

, it could be me My little homie on the ground crying I'm thinking I'm gone, Oh my lord My little homie Tony's dying (ripped his heart out) He never had a chance to see his life glow And he never

Why They Wanna Wish Death `Master P`

see you thugs at the crossroad [Hook - 2x] Some say, life be short I think, we was cursed from the start I'm only trying to play my part But why they wanna wish death, on me and my niggaz [Master

I Don`t `Master P`

the house and the car at [Chorus] [Verse 2] I got my Gameface on, my name plate on If it don't say The New No Limit then be gone, huh I'm a couple o' years ahead of you cats I mean the big wolf

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

Bloody Murder `Master P`

have a buck on him Damn, I didn't want to beat the fool's ass I reached for my gat, then out jumped the taz They started gunnin, I started runnin, I got away They thought they had me caught but the P

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

No Limit Party `Master P`

motherfuckers see me at the side show Spinning daytons on the block with my giggety glock As a nigga let off bout 17 shots And as these motherfuckers make a move and choose me But I ain't tripping cause the P