P] A 211 in Cause i'm the type of nigga that the police arrest I'm going crazy, kickin' doors Breakin' in homes, and my nine, i'm robbin' fuckin' liquor stores I'm droppin' on you punk ass bitches From the and I keep 'em all listenin' tried to play the P in nine-one I came with fuckin' like a shotgun I'm breakin' 'em bouldas A million plus and mother fuckas I told ya the P would come through like a bullet Cock the mic like a gauge, grab the and then pull it Don't a fuck about the radio nigga Gangsta lyrics that make my fuckin' partners bigger I roll town four niggas deep Bumpin' like fuck the police See I can never sell out I was in the ghetto, so the ghettos what I talk about One wrong move in the game and your And if I think your do me, i'm gonna shoot your ass up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot the fuckas up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot the fuckas up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up the mother fuckas Shoot the fuckas up
P] Alot of try to play in nine-two They didn't really the P would come through And niggas dissin' Now I big time, I got 'em all ass kissin' I in the Benzo, sittin' on Lorenzos Now the same record at my window I guess they wanna talk, about what Heh, me a star Well you pay me Cause to the Underground alone I done sold hella Thanks to my hookup, my concerts are up The same companies mad over-looked us Thick ass contracts to get a nigga And then my say you ain't legit, I gotta shoot you up
'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot them mother up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot them mother up
'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot the mother Shoot the fuckas up
P] So I refuse to get paid like them dummies Sellin' tapes and ain't makin' no money You see I fuck 'em up I started my own company, that's how a fuckin' came up Lookin' for bitches But like my SKI it ain't nothin' but prostitution So I to get fucked like a hoe That's why a nigga make shit for the god damn bro Now the I rule Success came fast but I paid hella dues Alot of rappers try ????, like sayin' they in jail, to make they sell Or poppin' that shit Show some pussy on the cover, and talk eatin' a bitch But I can never stunt I that hard-core shit that niggas wanna pump I'm puttin' on niggas in the rap game I'm takin' 'em out like the fuckin' dope game You run up on P your pressin' your luck I pack a cause I just might shoot a nigga up
'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot the fuckas up
'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot the mother up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Yo P, them mother fuckas up
P] Yeah niggas you break your mother fuckin' selves You what i'm sayin' Master P is comin' straight gangsta hard-core With Underground shit for the nine-two You know what i'm sayin', we shootin' niggas up this I got my Calli G close to me Silkk, C-Murder, Fonzo, Sonya C, SKI, and CMT in the mother fuckin' this laid-back ass dope track Check this out, we straight killin' mother fuckas this So you can take it how you want to you know what i'm You run bitch!