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loved, a beggar: then he pray'd
Save them from this, whatever comes to me.'
And while he pray'd, the master of that ship
Enoch had served in, hearing his
show up late'
Hubble bubble toil and trouble
Hubble bubble toil and trouble
What in the world is wrong with this chick now
Somebody tell me what makes
corn and I don't care
Jimmy, crack corn and I don't care
My master's gone away
And when he'd ride in the afternoon
I'd follow after, with a hickory
la la la
I love this season
We pullin' an all nighter
We post up by the fire
And it don't get much brighter
Than this yeah yeah
In onesies with
[Regina Hall]
What make Sadat tick?
[Sadat X]
Yo, take this word from the wise
[Regina Hall]
OK Sadat X what's in the future for your people?
Next
tryin' to prove
To they homies that they can hang by dealin' with me
But once again in the end they D-E-A-D
I never did time on a murder yet
'Cause I
Master P tape in [repeated to fade]
Yo, there go Master P
[Master P talking]
Ahh, yeah ya know what I'm sayin'
This is for them punk, punk pussy
through the hall with the big blammers
Bentaygas parked, let me handle this
Jewelry that's flashy, jeans is a thousand
We slick nasty
Pull out a hundred in
Master P
Golds in They Mouth Lyrics
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
Don't trust them when this sun
Label,No Cap Detected I'm By Myself In This Business I'll Find A Way
am I reduced to tears
I have been so many races, put me in the hall of fame
I have had so many faces, but they all end up the same
I will die upon my
of what you ain't
Well packaged to distribute to the masters
Plotted this since first grade classes
Class is elements of a classic
I've got evidence
And you know I ain't talking tusk
Bewildered by the foes in my eyes
There shoes will never fit to my size
I'm too big to fit there is no dice
Want bars like
my pleasure
In this classroom, I'm the master
Oh, ohhh, ohhh
I'm gonna make you scared of me
Oh, ohhh, ohhh you're my ecstasy
Bitch! Runnin' through
Comes To Size, Ya See What We Mean
Ya See His Name Is Not Found In The Hall Of Fame But He'll Shock
And Amaze Ya and Make Ya Feel Shame
He Takes A Lime
J's so clean, even Paul of Thebes came out
Office in the hall of meat, I can't even check the mail
Without a trail of handlers waving around dog
his spite
A presence from the dead
Abandoned by the light
His shadow will consume you from within
This power that I sense
Been raged behind those
a mac demon
Hit you up, leave your whole face screamin'
What you in for kid - bustin nuts?
Cats heard of me in street stories told inside this trap
Who
Prevail
While I'm in the Matrix
Knowing the Devil gonna hate it
This is What I Do
I Got It
Surrounded by these Passions
Surrounded by the Magic
I Bled
Welcome lads, now i must enforce,
your participation in the obstacle coarse,
designed by me with no remorse.
I'm the master of the gym,
Master
Manfred Mann's Earth Band- Stranded
Stranded in Iowa
Stranded in Iowa
Better get the Breakdown squad out
Get me rolling on
'Cause I can't keep my
Jesus passed by, saw a man born blind
His disciples asked saying master who did sin
And Jesus answered, neither this man nor his parents
But
the dead
Abandoned by the light
This shadow will consume him from within
This power that I sense
The rage behind those eyes
Is just a shrouded ghost
of nightmares
Centuries old.
Along the stone walls and spaces between
Near doors and stairwells or in the main hall
He guards our houses and watches our lives
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