Lyrics:
P.I Anthem
Haha
Grittix
Ma Le Agaga
Yeah, yeah
Lets get it
Ladies and gentlemen
The P.I Nation
Big men, short fused
Bad combination
Let me give you
the mlb
Police won't save you from them
Killa's n da streets
That's free game from P-O-E
Big Shot Riding roun
The city wit a big glock
Hopping out the Benz
to Florida City, Opa-Locka
By way to Overtown and look at this city
Open to Grove and the South Miami
Wedwood Highlear, look Eddie, look 'Bana
Some many ice
the devil done stole my soul
I'm out for delfia, selfia, P's not helping ya
I'm tryna get this Lexus up, and plus a cellular
Yo, Big Noyd! (What up
promo let the streets talk
Raised in the ghetto by the fellows
So he street smart
Line every other rapper up streets chalked
O.G. wit da PEN OMG
Give
your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just
a gun
He doesn't understand my idioms
I would say he is an idiot
A big n*** with a white beard
The king of the streets
A lazy M.F.O on the mic
So he wanna
saw on BET
Either T.I.P or B.I.G
I don't give a fuck what you saw on TV
But a 187 don't make a O.G.
I'm a O.G
Never had to fake it
God gave me
Fuck Ya, fuck ya, fuck ya, fuck ya
[PMD]
Aiyyo I detonate on impact
So niggaz better get back
The playahaters stay off the dick, P ain't wit that
wanna do this for those that inspired me to be
And multi faded me, to store my legacy
I give a shut up to my man Ezze E
A big R.I.P, cause he believed
my hounds
Left the scene went out of bounds
Built like a pussy you had to bounce
So Lately
I've been feeling pain about the p's I'm making
Wrapped up
with that tre 8
So much pound in my back seat
I'm gettin chased by those motherfuckers o p d
Should I hit a condo and lose the bottle
Fuck it I hear
tryna get big stacks
Didn’t wanna get caught in the riff raff
So I put pen to the pad and made big tracks
The likkle fish can’t swim in the sea I put
them Big Big timbs
Got big cribs 'cause we got big crib
Imma real big kid 'cause we do it real big
Flow so hot
V.V.S. diamonds in my big big watch
Suave House, No Limit soldiers (x8)
Real playaz,
wit nothin but this uncut,
(Master P)
Down south fake hataz get tossed up.
(Eightball)
Ain't No
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the slab dog J-Core
Eight Ways, P-Tab y'all
You can call me, Fat Boy or Big Ball
Whatever dawg
Shit! Witcha lookin' ass, so fly
(So fly)
That's why we stake
of the world say
I'm gon' ball 'til I fall out
And I don't hold back shit, I go all out
Big money, fast livin', what your boy about
Broadcast, so I'm spendin'
ain't real no mo' (Picture that)
Ah T.I.P. ain't work for MIA no mo'
He still so-so (picture that) he still po'
Nigga picture that, ah matter fact
featuring Fiend Mystikal
Chorus: Master P (repeat 2X)
Here we go Here we go Here we go (BE BOUT YO BUSINESS)
From the south to the west
(Ayy P.A Edited This Una)
All of this money is nuttin to me
Flashbacks to days getting dussed by the Ds
Play your position don’t change on these
to see no blood
Fuck all that asshole and leave
Ya fuckin' head swollen
I hit like floods, better yet
I stick like mud them bitches P-N-C
I leave'em in
potion
Pull a rover over by some hoes make noise
Roll ya body like a snake slow for all my boya'z
Wizzle hotter than ya hottest gat but so poised
now than never, business before pleasure
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear
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