Lyrics:
Niggas changed on me but its good
I dont wanna smoke ya wood yeah im good
I dropped the pack on my boy he said its good
Doubled up wit banga now we
Deuce but I’m still number one
Hunnits and dubs
Can’t forget fifties I walk in and fuck up the club
I’m in your city
Fucking your bitch with no jimmy
Me
folk in the east let me get one star
Highlanders in the middle let
Me get two stars
No lights in the west let me get three stars
And for the Mississippi
*Featuring Master P, Halleluyah, & Silkk the Shocker
[Intro - Master P - talking]
New No Limit up in here (yeah, a haha)
Represent!
This goes out
What it is, ho? What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, I'ma pick it up, up, up
What it is, ho? What's up?
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If he put it down, I'ma pick it up, up, up
it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have
got money to do it
Take your bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school pimpin' she ain't fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be cooler than a fan
wanted to get up out the hood though
All my hard work, it done paid off (oh)
Shawty stayed down since day one (one)
Gotta keep her by my side like my
To The South
Lil Flip:
I'm The King, It Ain't No Mystery, So Fuck Ya'll Niggas Dissin' Me
I'm Goin' Down In History, I'm Leavin' With A Victory
Yo' Baby
tellin' you
And it ain't in the pimple-lotion people are sellin' you
And it ain't in no cardboard-box house
Or down any movie star's blouse
And you
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
show, had to drop down this REAL flow, y'all want war, I'm like let's go, see I'm gassed up with no Petro.
Put me up against whatchu call an artist
Nigga
whoa
We all on lockdown
So I went back
Took my thoughts then jot-down
Hello
Good morning
Wake up
Don't let the world pass you by
Pass you by
Hello
Good
halfway to Memphis
In the Mississippi mud
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Be yourself
You're like no one else
There's nobody like you
the day is done
Night-time on The City of New Orleans
A-changin' cars a-down in Memphis, Tennessee
Well, a half way home, and a we gonna be there by
the pavement
Still feeling isolated
I just can't get a hold of it
Man, I'm over this sh-
What am I divided by?
I had to grow up too fast
You'll die
single
buying public have got in your greasy sweaty horrible... oooh! How is your stereo still spinning around and
that little needle bouncing up and down
on down
All these rules don't apply
When you're high in the sky
So come on down
Come on down
We're coming down to the ground
There's no better place to go
need no ice I'm still shining
You can check the fucking ray (check it)
See us rolling in a dually get the fuck up out the way
Aye
I should watch my mouth
You don't want no problems 'cause I'm gon' to get 'em, got 'em
Beam down, red dot 'em, I'm serving Red Robins
Just as soon as I spot 'em, adios, he
got some fire for a brother man?
"I got some fire but your lighter's still up in your hand"
Put the pipe down, put the, put the, put the pipe down
it's in your nature
Just let me liberate you
Hey, hey, hey
You don't need no papers
Hey, hey, hey
That man is not your maker
And that's why I'm gon'
want you to save 'em
I wake 'em up in the AM
Stripper hoes off in Follies
Bitches gone off the molly
Head spinnin' like a trolley, top speed
Ricky Bobby
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