the cradle to the grave) Back to reality (some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid) [Master P] Tattoo hennessy and weed grew up in the project with killers
(Master P) Tell me is this heaven, is this hell I ain't LL, but all I hear is funeral bells The ghetto's trying to kill me, a born loser A born hustler
Master p(o'dell): Ya know what(I miss you) Its' like, uh? how many times(I really miss my homies) We must go through this how many records we gotta make
[master p] You know what? This ghetto got me so crazy My life, it almost feel like I'm a phone call or ring away from death Ain't this fucked up Big
Chorus x3 (Rapping while chorus is still going) Master P: We gonna ball till we fall We're real soldiers we'll be there when the homies call Master P
'm laying low like the eyes of a danked out China man Staying gangstafied while I'm trying to make a million But politicians run for office They rather me bust a cap in a
for real I never said a word, cause tru niggas don't be yappin He must take me for some kind of hoe, cause I be rappin I look in his eyes and seen the
respect my mind Fit shot to the arm from a muthafuckin' tech 9 Kill kill, on a murder scene Got niggas tweekin for my muthafuckin' shit like a dope fiend I get a
street) Y'all best to chill nigga (chill) Cause we some real niggas (real) You ain't heard, we murder murder kill kill niggas (murder murder kill kill) [master p
[master p] Well, it's like this player. You know, it's either we all strapped. Cause if we ain't somebody goin die. We roll on this side and they roll
what? [Master P] It go a little somethin like this here. [Snoop Dogg] Like this, woof woof. [Master P] Like this here, ya heard me? Chorus [Master P
(Intro [Master P]) What's up niggas and bitches. It's the muthafuckin kisarme. It's No Limit, Master P. Im'a introduce y'all to the muthafuckin, one of
em I lost a homie and a brother in the same week And momma got bags under her eyes she gets no sleep And these chickens love to flip flop I seen a
domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful settlement was a possibility, Thatcher personally ordered the sinking of the General Belgrado Killing over
] 1st of all, my name is Roman, I be rapping all day long, To kill some time I kick a rhyme, suddenly, i'm makin a song Then after a long day, I come
Fucking with out my road dogg they done drugged me bitch Master p talking: All man cut the motherfucking lights on Jay gonna meet the meat with a gimp
to bricks Hang around with the clique, probably catch me bouncin the six Go to a party at night, find some tight, Probably leave the party with a chick Now as a
's dressed up in a suit, when he used to wear polos I wonder if there's a heaven for a gangsta, a killa, and a shoota I wish some nigga gunned john gotti