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day Was it the pandemic C O V I D? Or da hands of C O P I G How does a cop take a Collin Kaep knee on the neck? Hand in pocket, shades on his head
Litt 4 on on ya system like its nicotine Old friends wan meet meet the guillotine Rock my fits just like a model no magazine Locked in on my grind
venom in my system, I'm lethal I got venom in my system, I'm lethal R.I.P. My Nigga K-Styles
fuse long as they can use they'll buy that smoke Got a half p that I'm tryna flip now cause my funds are down and I need a pound to start Making ground
Bounce for ah Nigga girl Throw dat azz back Wanna see you get low Tryna see you make it clap Liquor in your system Let me see you get lose Lights
Aye, get thank funk in yo system[00:02.64]Niggas know what it is and what it isn't[00:05.13]Aye, get thank funk in yo system[00:07.48]Niggas know
walking through me like a mall At work I'm mopping the floor, watching the whores on TV Getting more P then me, all they do is twerk You think I wanna be
niggas came up from them P's And bitch I was born in the P's Can't lack that pistol on me Them drugs in my system ode He mad his sister on me I take a cid
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wasn't part of the system Lemme keep it one hunna Had days I was sitting down pissed and I had no P Man that was a bummer Lemme keep it one hunna I had
the cut sipping Hennessy She from Tennessee, only ten I see Only fuck with P's, no make believe Breath the THC, help me breathe with ease Like she pray
[Mo B. Dick] Things ain't what they used to be. Things ain't what they used to be. [Verse 1: Master P] I remember back in the days it wasn't
sun Weh me haffi chat 'bout? There's a situation, yo (Pow) Buss ah lyrical shot pon a system Weh don't have it equal fi blacks and (pow) We
on the drop And you keep them thangs cocked -- cause we some gangsters nigga [Master P] My lifestyle gangster, I'm from the gutter, the bottom nigga I learned
Slow down baby Cause you can get rugged, tough, hard like P Tried to play my man but you couldn't touch me You faggot, no comp' rapper on a quest
[Voice in Background] Look at the little porch monkeys fuckin jiggaboo [Master P talking] My ancestor Kunta Kinte said We come
tings but prefer less know P's q's on ten toes word to wise Not stuck in the hood like I ain't been circumcised What you know about cereal and water I
Slow down baby Cause you can get rugged, tough, hard like P Tried to play my man but you couldn't touch me You faggot, no comp' rapper on a quest
that's trivial Satanic rituals Illumination on your TV Presidential pornography on a D V D Stream it to an M P 3 or to a C D And burn my name on the 1
and gone so many in the system R.I.P to Fatman we love you Moses Williams Even though I got these diamonds shit ain't really changed Niggas beefing cause
distant Switching lanes up in that coupe, you know that I be driftin' Baby, I'm sorry I'm distant Soon as you touch it, I'll put that dick up in your system
guarantee to hold you like a signed and sealed deal its mass appeal blazing through your system when you rolling 22 chrome wheels (Rodney P) Listen, eh,
work Or spend your days down in the dirt You see things can change Yes and walls can come tumbling down Governments crack and systems fall 'Cause
work Or spend your days down in the dirt You see things can change Yes and walls can come tumbling down Governments crack and systems fall 'Cause
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