Lyrics:
life chapter
I want to be a professional rapper, no big head, keep it humble like a Jedi master
I want to be a professional rapper, teaching through
trained to go
I just want that head lil hoe, you can keep yo hole
No nba but she professional, at that give n go
We got that hustle flow
Make them benjis
Woah
End off on a good note, you know what I'm sayin'
End it off
Cus' we some certified hitmakers in the makin', yeah
Uh
We some certified hitmakers
wasn't home
We live that thug life, I mean that drug life
Collard greens and grits, we was slangin on the farm
[Master P]
Cop somethin, flip it whodi, I
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
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
green stuff
Provided to you by sack man
Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man?
Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
And have you mobbin it like you gone off of 'dro and liquor
[Master P]
I'm a bonafide hustler, certified gangster
Wile E. Coyote keep one up in the chamber
and in reality you're clones of me
(Y'all can't wait for my album to come out to steal something new)
You should bow to the master!
(Worship me,
master
Certified heroine the Perignon don
Hip Hop god legend of the hood
I are the mythbuster I reveal the facts
So don't be shocked when your fav
Rapper
got my click
They call me big meech
Stepping on hater with them football cliques
No limit soldier flow master p
I am certified 100 grand
A real
Last Don, nigga (remix)
Ha ha (ha ha)
[Master P:]
Make em say uhhhh!
Uhhhh!
Na na na na
Na na na na
Make em say uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
the professional's always confidential, it's true
Then pete said "yo, you know mikey budafeuco? "
The mafucker cut my last shipment of bazooko
And laced it with soda,
succeed
Yeah
thought of master plan now were DSAW
coming with a green arm band
playing the full ninety
man feel so alive
underground but never deceased
身体就变得不安分
把歌词变成了现实就证明了我们都不是一般人
亮亮的灯 紫色的沙发 有好多人 一片黑压压
Shout to 88 红地毯踏踏
白手起家后变富贵的娃娃
看我们余额再多几个零
成都集团全体随时待命
Young master 脖脖上挂几串冰糖
墙上的画目测好几万英镑
我抬起了头 拿香槟漱口 像瀑布在流
Unh it's a cougar alert and she be looking Fly when she on her way to work
Ms professional woman when she handling her Biz a real good mom who done
from the go-game, homie kings county
(what else?) master criminal activity
Flatness squeeze, clack, clack willingly
Credit card scams, i bust checks
to your brain like goddamn!
Everybody know you ain't about it
Everything you talk about I know I can live without it
Red light, stop, green light, go!
green, black, and red
They'll probably wave a white flag after plasma shed
No doubt, yo the game went they own route
I can't explain what these lame
It had the profile of Lincoln
And in mint state condition
Professional Coin Grading Service-certified
I was free as a penny when I was a boy
But lost
they hating
Ima make it to the top
From there I won't stop
Hard work never ends
Unless you driven in a Benz
Gunna get this green like it's cabbage
the chrome and flash the greens
Coincide wit the red beam, and hear about it all day on Street Scene
[Redman]
I Welcome niggaz like Kotter to the night
the hotel
Till 6 in the morn' like that R. Kelly song
Probably fucked your baby momma green with my ice on
See I'm on some new shit
They stole my swag,
freedom... takes green!
It's the green, it's the green, it's the green you need
And when I looked into your future
It's the green that I see!
On you little
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