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my pants
Blew me up now they won't play wit me Lance
I swear to God I won't save em a dance
And I'm living my life
Tryna get it right
Pulling up like

They say life is what you make it
But never told us bout them snakes and sharks that try and take it
Slowing dying from that venom or drowning in

I live 
I do what I do 

It’s just the way that I am 
Minding my business 
I ain’t checking for you 

The way they are 
Pisses me off 
The way they

So Many Souls Deceased

Master P

MP Da Last Don

1998

business the mob putting hearts ass in niggaz beds nigga
And homies going sour take 'em to the pen and they cowards
I'm not Scarface, but after the money

they infiltrate us
With the tourists
He looks like me
But goes by the name of Judas
To get to us
They use us as the shooter
I wish the world were truly

[C-Murder]

I be damned if I do, and damned if I don't 

Hail Mary, please help me, cause I know my foes won't

rest -- until they see me surrounded

thinking this really could be me, okkk, 

(Hook 1)
They don't know who we are, 
Do you know just who we are, 
Then they might as well just shoot us since we

what do I owe?
He said you reap what you sow
So I went home, wrapped it and put a bow
He said pleasure doing business final
Offer now it’s sold

Tell me

feel the same
You'll forever be my girl, I'ma give You my last name
Do whatever for you girl, cause You my everything
I got niggas say I owe them, but My

Lord give us faith to move the mountains, give us faith to part the sea
Lord give us faith to follow Jesus as we live our lives each day
Cause when

niggas from my class they made me laugh
Stupid ass lil nigga quit comparin us
My bitch flyer than yours put a parrot up
Them stones aint vvs put a carat up

You Know What Time It Is [Extended Version; Version]

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

minutes g'ing you bitch
And I take your ass back to the crib (you know what time it is)
Lounging before SWAT raid, this motherfucker owe me money
And he

boy i was hopeless 
Stop all that cappin what you gone do they catch you lackin
Drip in fashion police swear us niggas trappin
Got damn what happen no

life to dey stress
Omo make you no dey 
make me dey hala
I dey live my life by steps 
I know say one day I go harmer 
I'm motivated by men like Jaga 
Ice

on moving up
Only where I'm at cause a nigga ain't lose enough
Soon be in tune, they not gon' know what to do with us
They laughed at my pain, yeah, they

Don't Stop Rappin'

Too Short

Greatest Hits, Vol. 1: The Player Years, 1983-1988

1993

ass niggaz do that can fade us
TSI won't stop rappin, I don't stop rappin
TSI got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
MJI drive fast cars, eat

it
You was just talking
How could they doubt me? How could they
Doubt me? they was surround me
How could they give it and take it from us?
All of my

What the fuck is up
They ain't touchin' me for nothin'
Gang shit is not my business, I ain't not the one to fuck with
I bring that flow with lyrical

what I'm living for
You sent Your Son to die for us to know you even more
To know Your love and know what we are living for
We live for You and to tell

or maybe I am
High like the offer they pay me to win
I got a problem
More zeros than commas
Don't live by the dollar
Just make it your friend
You know, you

they're sitting around
Equipped with a mission im living it now
All for the maker I humbly bow
My God, My King
Holy, Most High
No God but He
Only, No Lie
My

thanks to those in the background
You can't see em' but they're great yeah i'm that proud Crack another brew, living life is what we do
But what you

to live it?
What's the point of living
If you never try to get it?
What's the point of trying
If you're dying for a living?
I ain't dying for a living
I'ma

of the business
See the money live forever
But yo life sure isn't
But I ain't gone stand here
And judge about a life they live
Cuz I done been thru they shoes
Shit