HOOODY HOOOOO! Knuckle up nigga When we catch y all..
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! [2X] Whassup NOW?? HUH! Tear da club up nigga! [2X] Now y all didn t know that I was a 3rd Ward psycho I grew up kinda crazy drink a fifth my uncle bought Ask Michael and at tenI was a mother in fool And at the age of elevenI was already - packin that tool Now y all couldn t feel mecause I was a killerat twelve And at thirteenI ain t give a if I died and went to hell See I m vicious itnightlight s on And at fourteenI hit a niggawith that chrome Now y all want mercybut y all bitchescan t hurt me Cause I used to sell dopewith my daddybig Percy And at sixteen I was headed straight to juve for a in carsome dopeand a uzi And then at eighteen nigga I m back on the streets Hooked up with my cousin Jimmy now I m back on my feet I m back to slangin rocksrollin coke and pushin powder Thangs is goin goodbought moms a Caddy me an old school Impala Came nuttin fade me now I m chillin with my ladyshe bought to have a baby That s when shit got shadyI mean it got crazy Niggaz rolled through and bust (HA?) we hit the dust They killed the old man but the bitches missed us Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y all better stop playin wit me [repeat 4X] Pick up the papercouple of niggazdeceased (Man did you kill em P?) Who the are you -- the Feds or the police? I changed my in life and moved to Cali No mo standin on the cornerno mo slanginin no alleys When you try to do rightthat s when shitgoes wrong I got a phone call sayin you gotta come home My little brother deadand I m backon the streets And I m cryin to myselfcause it shouldabeen me Now I gotta ride with the homies once again And I don t give a if I goto the pen (ya heard me??) Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y all better stop playin wit me [repeat 4X] Now in the rap gamewell it just like the dope game Cause niggaz jack and kill for lyrics and beats like it s crackor cocaine But thugs die screamin East and West That s why me and these soldiers pack pistols and wear bulletproof vests And to you rookies talkin shitand in wit No Limit Now y all niggaz can startbut we gon ride and finish it Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y all better stop playin wit me [repeat 4X] Y all better stop playin with these mother in veterans rookies! (Tear the club up nigga! [2X] With some mother in hands on flats (Tear the club up nigga!) Stop playin wit me (Tear the club up nigga!) Stop playin wit me (Where the bitches at? Where the niggaz at?) Stop playin wit me (Where the bitches at? Where the niggaz at?) Y all better stop playin wit me (Where the bitches at? Where the niggaz at?) (Where the bitches at? Where the niggaz at?) (Get em up nigga..
get em up nigga..) (Get em up nigga..
get em up nigga..) (Nigga we a started thisand we a finish it) (Nigga we a started thisand we a finish it) (Nigga we a started thisand we a finish it..) (Don t make us enemy nigga) |
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