Lyrics:
are-E-S-P-E-see-T
And never G-I-V-E you-P
And keep your H-E-A-D you-P
And never G-I-V-E you-P
And keep your H-E-A-D you-P
And never G-I-V-E you-P
And keep your
one on one time with
It's not that hard to see
It's only me
I me, me in monogamy
I'm not asking a lot of me
I give me r e s p e c t
And if
P is for the city
P is for, P is for, for the city
P is for, for the ci-, ci-, city
P is for, P is for the city where it all began
I'm
the name of your sweetheart
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P
Paul, oh, Paul
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
I got no patience and I hate waitin'
Hoe get yo' ass in and let's are I I I I I I D E
Check 'em out now
Pick up my mic and start joustin
His name plate medallion
Says never trust a hal 9000
Check the horizontal hold and check the tint
Are these three fools
up ahead
You'll make new friends
You should see your kids and wife
And I'd end up saying have no fear
These are nowhere near the best years of your
That girl is poison
Never trust a big butt and smile
That girl is poison (poison)
If I were you I'd take precaution
Before I step to meet a fly
The surgeon general, doctor koop
S'posed to give you all the poop
But when he's with p.m.r.c.
The poop he's scoopin'
Amazes me
see-span showed him,
letter to me
You got so much up ahead
You'll make new friends
You should see your kids and wife
And I'd end by saying, "Have no fear"
These are
That girl is poison
Never trust a big butt and smile
That girl is poison (poison)
If I were you I'd take precaution
Before I step to meet a fly
the money I'm in it for the P (or is it D)
It's 1998 yo and you still can't fuck with me
You don't be fuckin' with the blue eye
Fuckin' with my 2-5 up your
one on one time with
It's not that hard to see
It's only me
I me, me in monogamy
I'm not asking a lot of me
I give me r e s p e c t
And if
got it might get rough, but
It's alright
'Cause U-N-I-T-Y is all we need
To get are-E-S-P-E-C-T
And never G-I-V-E U-P
And keep your H-E-A-D U-P
break it down
These flows are the cheat code for the weak Joes
That need those elite bros with the heat, so
They can eat on the D-low
Off a beast your
a ho out Atlanta
With a ho out Atlanta, she a ho out Atlanta
We get it, it's the same in each city
My bitch dance better than P. Diddy's
And ever
worth?
Well, I'm the W-A-double-R-E-N-G
And I'm the S-N-double-O into the P D-O-G
Celebrate it, elevate it
It's me and my dog, you know I regulate it
let it be.
We are soldiers in you, and you who we trust.
Till the death we will fight, if death is enough.
It's like that, P.O.D.'s comin down hard
featuring Master P Peaches
intro: mercedes and master p
(master p)
hey mercedes look what i got for you baby
(mercedes)
get
the heat on deck, but in God we trust
And cant none of y'all, fuck wit us
But you can run up on the G but that's not thinking wisely
These pullas are
to party
But not when I'm down!
P-p-pretty boy you uhhuh
P-p-pretty boy you uhhuh
P-p-pretty boy you uhhuh
P-p-pretty boy you uhhuh
You'd say anything but I
Now peep game on what Six-Deuce told me
These niggas after yo' paper, Dr. D.R.E. (wha?)
And these punk-ass hoes is lookin' for dough
You gotta
get shot
They sell drugs to kids and say it's us
And when the cops are crooks, who can you trust?
You only see young brothers in a drug bust
Ashes
from behind (backstabbers)
They know, and I know "What they do? " (backstabbers)
And then they wanna "smile in your face"
Yo P you can't trust
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