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Oooh the city waiting on me, Why these niggas hating on me
Actin like it something but it's nothing when I'm standing on it
Everybody wanna be a P

rhyme, from 12 to 12, schemin
in the cut on the corner by the bodega with the hammer steamin

[Kool G. Rap]
Friend, forgive him for his sins (he better

chased and tased by Mark Martinez
Now I'm getting told what to do by Mario Rodriguez
I'm done lying, so this is the truth
I'm standing out here still

then you John Doe
My niggas will shoot at your feet
And have all you niggas
All doing the mumbo
Shout out to my niggas
Wit the red bandana
Keep me

I'm Singin'

Biz Markie

All Samples Cleared!

1993

Yo biz, let's send this out to the Propmaster Cool DJ Red Alert
Bring the beat in, Todd
Yeah, this is how we're doing it for the '93, we're

of the trailer
MSRP tags
With all-stars and made twenty million
I don't do brags the P90 break up a group
Just like Joe Jackson
Why you pull up doing all my
Drugs

Pussy Sells

Snoop Dogg

The Features

2006

L.T., Uh, The nerve of this bitch

A bitch made purpose is to service a mac
In a skirt till her feet hurt workin trap
No breaks, ho break mine

Only Time Will Tell

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

or will the cold streets shake me
will them niggas break me before the lord take me out
this son of a bitch I never want it never asked to come
trapped

Gangsterous

E-40

Charlie Hustle: The Blueprint of a Self-Made Millionaire

1999

the whole damn world
We gangsterous!
Bitches on niggas, let them think they got game
We sent them hoes, them hoes know Bob by they name
We put the P's in

U.S.S.R.
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
and ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
like pussy, my low cut fade stay

Armed Robbery

Three 6 Mafia

Memphis Under World [Dragged-N-Chopped]

2000

as a lunatic 

jumped out of the veichle as borrowed me a boat quick 

jumped on with the gun, soughter on the break and run 

shot with the gat, in

Words and music by John Kay
Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk

Up early in the morning
'bout the break of day
Still huggin' that empty pillow where

Yeah
TwoGlockWop
Shoutout the gang man
Uh
WopWok
She be playing with her nose
So she lost alotta weight
600$ P's
It's gon' smoke but it's some shake

No Limit Soldiers

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But

took some of my, family members, an my homies out the hood
see we ghetto millionaires, far away when we meet
i think they watched us P cuz about when we

got yo nigga in my car
His friend in my bed
Bitch, I'll take yo nigga, give him back, take him again
Get some dick and cash out 
cnd do the same to his

like a piece of peat got pissed on by a cat
I could be P.C but where's the fucking fun in that
It's like I'm trying to escape a maze that's made

Aye

They don't talk like me

Ayy, nigga, fuck a M-V-P, I'm the M-V-ME
I live my life like Calboy, why they envy me
Stay with the presidents on me

fish I prayed to the Gods
And it rained on us Lunch
Dame's wanna bang on the bus now
Beauty gave me brains till I bust

But I'm feelin way out of touch

I got it na
All this damn heat burn the house down
Right pocket left pocket both bust down
Bad pretty bitch I'm turn lil shawty out
I'm from the 3rd

by his self or with a group too
Who? Fight back oh it like that [?]
Where my knife at, shawty I be right back.

[Hook:]
Fresh out the box I'm a mash

higher (push)
My momma said "Girl, u know it ain't cool, (get on ...)
said ya don't wanna play by nobody's rules"
I said "Momma chill out, (push)
and give

up and real shitty
I rap like no one out there can fuck wit me
You feel different, niggas see me
I throw a TV at you crazy, bitches say P you crazy

the people who took it out of me
Independent greatness embedded, I'm on my Master P
I'm tryna stack it higher for niggas' who coming after me
I got a couple