Lyrics:
you need
Roll the trees Smoke with me
Bows and p's what you need
Cause I love Mary Jane like you
It's za for me no doodoo weed
Bows and p's what you
Cause you know I've got to have it
Simply Dre':
He's just a playa with some game
Talkin' 'bout Master P
Master P:
A real playa gone, put to rest
a j-jack of all trays
Then you pimp, that's a hustler in many ways
Acting bad in the traffic, the hustler with the package
Serving that cha-cha, that
Master P
Lil Silkky, Mystikal, C and me and Fiend
Nigga don't be tripping, you got my lil homie in the cut
That Soulja Slim nigga , he known for dippin
of skunk
You got the skully to your face, star, anything can happen
What, what, say what, say what, anything can happen
Sellin crack in the corner, man,
peasy p peasy p peasy p
Let me introduce myself I go by peasy p peasy p peasy p
Let me introduce myself I go by peasy p you can fill it
In the atmosphere
You just start visitin spots, I've been by
And the hell with a throwback nigga, I've been fly
[P. Diddy]
Come on now
[Loon]
Definitely real, spend
could tell by da car
Champagne cavior
I say i love you
And i laugh
[Chorus:]
[Nate Dogg]
Ridin' in my car
And im listening to the radio
Im listening
been bangin' since Mary J. did "Real Love"
(If you don't know)
I painted the Rover black
The West coast is back, I can smoke to that
Mom's got the CL-6,
DNA
You get beat like Sugar Ray, TKO, O-H-H
I smoke O's, I sip Ace, I pop hoes, Xanies straight
I got P's, I got weight, I got keys, I got gates
I
around, shot the plane down
Got the place around, you held hostage
Two is get down shit, J.D, Madlib
Who I get down with, sounds figger then cheap
the P, just ain't funky enough for me
See you gots to keep tha P in it, 'cause that's the only way
They gon' really understand it
You know what
the
message of one love)
[Verse 1: J.Flexx]
My heroes catchin 3 or 4 through they corridor
They blast on em, hit the gas on em, last call
A bullet make
when I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions
For bigger portions, of extortion then racketeering
Got niggas fearing, fuck what you heard, this what you
Mafioso
Mafioso
Mafioso
What? Uh
Mafioso, uh
Mafioso, uh
Mafioso, what? Uh (check it)
How you figure that your team can affect my cream?
loud)
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (yeah)
So when you hear somethin' make sure you hear
Player got some money
You can tell by the clothes
Why they call me Too $hort
No one knows
Cuz when I pull it grows, and it grows, and it grows [Ooh Wee]
I
P. Nigga, you ain't got shit betta to do than play on the muthafuckin' phone?"
[MP]-"Man, take me off muthafuckin' speaker-phone an' pick the phone
(first degree):
Shit done changed, the strip got bigger
To make my ends I got the wheel and the trigger
I get my swerve on with the 80 p liquor
all right with me
[J Lyriq]
I know you want it, baby, I'm sorry to keep you waitin'; don't worry, I'm a do what I do
Got me zoomin' on this way,
handsome
Shrinking what you're thinking cause I'm vamping
I live and die for hip hop
This is hip hop for today
I give props to hip-hop so
Hip hop
Verse One: Sadat X
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free
But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree
Cast along the way
Spinnin' out in circles
Wakin' decibels
Beckonin', beckonin' for you (La Música de Harry Fraud)
I'm in love here but I don't
on
The black car drive by then you get capped on
Whats up pimping? It's P and Snoop
With Dre on the beat, this ain't nothing but loot
They call me Jed Clampett
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