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Albums:

Just Plain Folks: Country Songs of the Old Folks at Home (Lefty Frizzell) · But Seriously, Folks... (Joe Walsh) · In the Pines: Tar Heel Folks Songs & Fiddle Tunes 1926-1936 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Grown Folks Gospel (J Moss) · Story Songs for Country Folks [Bonus Tracks] (Faron Young) · Po Folks (Bill Anderson) · Old Folks (Walter Bishop, Jr.) · Grown Folks (The Bar-Kays) · Different Strokes By Different Folks (Sly & the Family Stone) · I Want to Thank You Folks (Perry Como) – and 38 other albums »


my mind creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's when I got my folks hooked like
D.E.E.P. you want to go
twist on it)
(Master P and Snoop, ha ha, tah dow, poppin' collars)

[Chorus: Master P & Snoop]
Pop those collars
Pop those collars
Pop those collars
to get by
Well the P.D.'s they won't play the record
They're too worried about that book
And the D.J's they all hate the song
But they're in love with
game fool). 
Ant Banks at the crack house 
Ha ha ha better recognize game when it's in your face bitch). 

It's obvious mad cash got me gassed
Oh Daughter, dear Daughter,
Take warning from me
And don't you go marching
With the N-A-A-C-P.

For they'll rock you and roll you
And shove you
folks
Laughin' at ya (ha!)
Funk used to be a bad word

Chorus:
(sung by the group, interspersed with stuff from George and others)
Sittin in
niggas, y'all think about it. 

Rapping for the motherfucking white folks. 

We independent black owned nigga. 

Ghetto niggas, ha. 

Real niggas
Ha ha ha ha ha
Check out the bizarre style that I display God
Ha ha ha ha ha
Kinda like when the biz went
Eh eh eh eh eh
But this is the Canibus
Separate thought
By  ?
Fall back
Into a habit
Rapper with impurity complex
Peddler goes pedestrian
Thieves tearing a?p?gs
Peddler goes pedestrian

"Ha
The modern family
Has time to burn.
We all take lessons,
We try to learn.
The latest new thing's
We never do things,
We just take lessons.
Probably had the same glock and got the same worth
I'll whack ya ass and skip to da N.O
And lay low in the projects with my kin-folk
AK-47 with the shoulder
get in the bed and funk like folks
Laughin' at ya (ha!)
Funk used to be a bad word

Sittin in the woods upon a log
Finger on the trigger
My eyes
with me, I swing hard liquor
Goin down by the second round, all hail the underground
How dat sound?  Xzibit backin down from a conflict
Fuck
with me, I swing hard liquor
Goin down by the second round, all hail the underground
How dat sound? Xzibit backin' down from a conflict
Fuck
with some game, oh?
Master P (Silkk the Shocker):
A G to the heart out to get a grip
(But Silkk has got your back in case y'all just might slip)
Come
folks
Laughin' at ya (ha!)
Funk used to be a bad word

Chorus:
(sung by the group, interspersed with stuff from George and others)
Sittin in
with me, I swing hard liquor
Goin down by the second round, all hail the underground
How dat sound?  Xzibit backin down from a conflict
Fuck
on folks that feel
Jesus might return as he
Alone
Alone

Dusted's home is a hamster's wheel
And the hum tells him how he has to feel
He relies
game fool). 
Ant Banks at the crack house 
Ha ha ha better recognize game when it's in your face bitch). 

It's obvious mad cash got me gassed
twist on it)
(Master P and Snoop, ha ha, tah dow, poppin' collars)

[Chorus: Master P & Snoop]
Pop those collars
Pop those collars
Pop those collars
[Chorus: x2]
D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P. I'll take ya D.E.E.P.
You know you fucked up when you let my mind creep
Deeper than the page
I say

Yea! Ha ha
Hollywood Hav nigga, Las Vegas P nigga, hah
Nyce nigga
Ya' niggas know what time it is man.
Real G's over here nigga, hah
Oh yeah, S.P. the Ghost, I'm back
Y'all know how I do
You don't want no problems with me (Ladies!)
You see me, leave me alone
'Fore somethin' bad
days are our cradles as well as graves
Seita never betrays his sons, Northern folk's holiest God
So many storms have passed by, so many lives still have
You ain't trying to hot box with me, I swing hard liquor
Going down by the second round, all hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backing down