Lyrics:
alley tormented by mind
Dodgin' the (Tech.. 4x N9ne.. 4x)
Now here's the message
Liberate me, Chocolatate'
Take 'em and rock now play
Do the fuck
Let's take it back to 25 A G
No C, niggas out here know I got the D
P.G. makin' plays, twerkin' off a P
Broke that bitch down, I been hustlin' all week
a birdie do em dirty
The Dip with the drip it’s ya boy 730
Letting off the Mac in his back Steph Burry
Rapping bout the Moon and Stars like Keith Murray
360 waves
Lil bad ass always misbehaved
Double threat young B Boy and DJ
Learned how to aim, they said wipe off your prints
radio playing P Funk,
broad
On my planet we take no haters for granted
They crisscross
Ten seconds til liftoff
We soak the pistolgrip sauce
Ripped off
The tech needs complete
you're bound to be the 10th one
So I cut my friends off, and P went for self
Me and Erick Sermon, and no one else
Strictly writin def lyrics to my best
bastards! Come back here and take what's coming to you. I'll bite
your legs off!
Scene 5
CROWD: A witch! A witch! A witch! We've got a witch! A witch!
drought..
Cause them boys will take you out
[Master P]
Nigga thuggin' in the hood so I'm still in the game
I'm out that Calliope nigga, bout to let my nuts
and turn your gun off
Gave you the mic and off the head you couln't come off
I only say it cause nobody wants to shoot ya
I'd rather teach you science
money lil nigga you broke
You aint never seen 100 p's in the trap house nigga
You aint never ever beat the pack out
You aint never fell off in the club
(Chase P with the heat)
Aye, aye
Tick tock ya don't stop
aye, aye
Aye, aye,
Tic tock
aye, look
Smoking on these diamond swisher sweets feeling
See me as i see me when i r.i.p
If I went to hell would you come for me?
Or would you pray to god to Take off all your sins and live
For a purpose
alley hoops
It's the way I enter ciphers, spark it like a lighter
Freestyles off the top for herbs and rhyme biters
J. Sands, focusin 360 degrees
With my
Bitch what's it gonna take to notice me, I'm holding p's
Regret I ever told you things you know bout me
My brodie gets the work by keys, we up no
Totally psychic, open your mind quick as the vibe kicks
Moederfok it, I skeem this vibe's rou'
Jislaaik yo
Yo yo yo yo check out this hype flow
I go by
it, somebody help me (I really wish you knew, where I do)
Before I'm about to lose it (Can't take my eyes off you)
(P-p-p-p-p-pop, pop, d-d-d-d-dance,
couldn’t get with me
Huh
Pack you out
Like manny
Huh
Benjis
We got plenty
Huh
Take off
Like a hemi
Huh
Savage like I’m 21
I came from not having shit
off the next man's P.P
Be original, kid, get off the P.P
Get off the shaft of my dick, get off the P.P
Yo, be original, kid, get off the P.P
Yo,
30 Days Straight Robbin
Shit done turn to 60, 60 done Turn into 360 days Imtellinya
Said fuck that rap shit
I'm back tho
DisShitOutDaGate
Grew up in
Hey, hey
Oh, okay, okay, ha
It's your boy, SiL
I got my boy, Reverb 360
AB fab, your baby's dad
Tabz what's up
SiL, I got you now
Baby girl, come
[Chorus:]
Just another day, selling ice cream in the bay
And fools trying to get him for his pay
But Master P don't play, it's all about money
Haters frowning up nigga take that mask off
God damn right, I'm stunting my ass off
Houston, is how to get that feel
Memphis 10, Orange Mile then a trip
do a 360 I just hit 150 my bitch got a bitch
And her bitch got a blicky we ride thru the city
Its Trizi causin misery this a mutiny
I turn it to down
polished the floor
Take your shoes off don't you dare drag the rain in
He slides on a shine like a silvered mirror
Glides in the style of a downhill racer
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