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Feel Me Master P

[Chorus 4X: Master P] I won't stop 'til they feel me dawg They can't knock a nigga hustle they gotta kill me dawg [Master P] You can find me on the block my nigga Ain't nuttin changed, still runnin from

Real Love Master P

[Master P] Holla when ya need me... [Sera-Lynn] I like the way you feel, you feel, you feel, you feel... [Master P] Two-way me when ya wanna see me...

R.I.P Tupac Master P

(samples from Tupac albums) Follow me!

Ride Master P

Picture this nigga me a ghetto millionaire and all my fucking enemies evaporated (evaporated) only the real can feel me (only the real) Let's ride this one's for the killers and dealers still bout

BACK UP OFF ME Master P

Man (Are you ready for this) It's bad like my high (Are you ready for this) ERRR, my No Limit Soldiers, trademark Get em' up ugh, show ya domes, T-R-U We TRU, ugh, ugh Time to go to war, ugh [Master

Black and White Master P

P: Son, didn't I tell you I don't want you fighting? Kid: But he called me a nigger.

Black & White Master P

this white world I'm just a black man trapped in this white world And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl (I'm just a black man trapped in this white world) I'm colorblind, so Lord won't you feel

Robbery Master P

rest in peace fool yo ass not a hero I can't get paranoid cause now them feds up on me I huddle up discuss some shit with my homies we gotsta handle this shit like G's let me think for a second I gotsta

The Ghetto's Got Me Trapped Master P

"You fell into my trap why don't you go ahead and destroy yourselves You fucking little monkeys This Ghetto Got me trapped (Ughhhh) But I ain't ready yet [Sons of Funk and Master P] Lord won't you wash

The Ghettos Tryin To Kill Me! Master P

(Master P) I don't know where I'm going to but selling dope is the only thing God knows how to do Damn indo you got to handle that dank time tonight I'm deep in the game I can't sleep at night And

Eternity Master P

concrete they say a soft heart make a bitch nigga stay alert stay alive that's the code of a thug nigga I want to rob and steal but crime pays the bill niggas know I'm real so my pain is what they feel

Da Last Don Master P

the finger at the bad guy but what if the bad guy points the finger at you fuck the politcians the media and the government the fucking world was built on production if it wasn't for people like me

We All We Got Master P

[Chorus - x2] [Master P] These boys don't talk a lot (ooh oooh) My soldiers don't run to the cops (ooh oooh) We got beef then we keep 'em cocked The new No Limit, we all we got [Master P] Now

Ghetto Model Master P

[Theresa Esclovon] I see something I want, and poppy that's you So I'll just be up front, I'm trying to roll with you I see you eyeing me, as I am eyeing you I guess the real in me, attracts the thug in

Ghetto Love Master P

Dick] Chorus (2x): You just don't know what you do to me And I hope you know what you got Master P: I remember walking you from school and homies hate me But I ain't tripping cause I knew one day

Killa Pussy Master P

Master P: Yo Ann, wuz up? Ann: Wuz up? Master P: Shit girl I know you got it going on and everything But its like this here, (what?)

No More Tears Master P

night This is crazy, I can't sleep nope Even though i got revenge written across my throat Five kids and you done lost one Never had a daddy, but put it on your oldest son Ain't that a b, leave me

I'm Alright Master P

[Intro] I'm too strong to lose, I mean My hustlin skills keep me in the game I've got too much paper to fall off Man you can take all kind of shots at me I'll bounce back [Chorus: repeat 2X] You only get

Get Your Paper Master P

P what's up boy? What's up 40 boy? Talk to me weepilation. Dey don't know we been doin' dis. Last Deezy Last Don. Bay Area playa nigga.

Ghetto Honey Master P

[Hook: Theresa Esclovon] When I see you I, like to ride up and I Feel all good and I, want you boy no lie The way you walk the style, the clothes you wear You lick your lips, and I can't help but stare

Pass Me Da Green Master P

Pass me da green, i need some weed with my hennessy (repeat 8 times) (Inhale....exhale) Eyes selling red, got my dank from the Bahamas Went to see my girl smoke some green with her mama.

More 2 Life Master P

"[Chorus (4x):] This ghetto got me crazy But there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes [Master P:] Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead, hoes wanna steal my bread Only time will tell the truest

It's All Good Master P

I've been waitin' on you, for all night long Thinkin' 'bout what I'll do when you get home Boy I'll cook for you, massage you too And give you that freaky good lovin' if you want me to [Chorus:Repeat x4

Respect My Game Master P

bitch This is for them thugs on the block tryna hustle dog It is for them girls in the game wanna break it off Most niggas wanna pitch in high I am so gutter so gangster when I spit these rhymes I feel

Stop Playing Wit Me Master P

WE GON' BUST Y'ALL AND Y'ALL DICKS UP ALL BITCH ASS NIGGAZ Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 6X) [Master P over repeated line from 3X on] Tear da club up nigga!

Time 2 Chill Master P

I think im about to gettin me a bitch or somethin yaknowhatI'msayin? and cool out for a minute yaknowhatI'msayin?

I Ain't Play'n Master P

[Chorus 4X: Master P] Snitches stop callin the cops - cause I ain't playin Better watch what you say on the block - cause I ain't playin [Master P] I left the hood for a week, and my name start ringin

Trust Nobody Master P

I kept my shit tight now the Ski & CMT is sitting on something right your like a gold digging bitch from the neighborhood thats why I slide on your ass cause it makes me feel good all this shit you

Dear Mr President Master P

[Master P] Dear Mr.

Dear Mr. President Master P

"[Featuring Mac] [Master P] Dear Mr.

Mr. Ice Cream Man Master P

My little homies lost life, y'all fools feel me I pack a D cause i'm paranoid at night time Brother be pullin jack, I'm in the hood bustin gangsta rhyme And still gotta watch my back in the hood gee

Somethin for the Street Master P

til we open up shop partner but its all good And just in case you wanna find me King George with the tech 9 standing right behind me Silkk and Ed in the Benz as the decoy And in the 5 Lil Ric and D-Boy

Just an Everyday Thang Master P

Verse 1 (C-Murder) I guess its bout time for me to pay my dues Just got shot got blood on my shoes Two bullets in my chest that I cannot feel Left the bulletproof vest in the Coup De'ville I'm

Dope, Pussy and Money Master P

[Big Ed] Yo P man I can't find these fuckin' cards and shit man I'm a find 'em, hold up hold up hold up [Master P] Damn see man what's wrong with you You been smokin' dank or somethin' [Big

War Wounds Master P

[Master P] Every soldier got a story to tell [Fiend] I done been through it all Don't ask the way I shoot cuz I done shot (uggh) Put a tank on my block Fiend gone get the scene hot Greens

Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta? Master P

crazy, I smell daisies But I can't die tonight my old lady's pregnant with a baby Tupac said there's a heaven foe a G But I wonder if there's a restin place for killers and gangsta niggaz like me

Time For a 187 Master P

-Uhhh, niggas than fucked up -Nigga, its time to roll -Pass me them nigga chasers -Time to do a 187 -Its time for a murder -If you a G nigga, load your shit up Some nigga got some bad ice cream

Why They Wanna Wish Death Master P

have eternal life, we'll see you thugs at the crossroad [Hook - 2x] Some say, life be short I think, we was cursed from the start I'm only trying to play my part But why they wanna wish death, on me

So Many Souls Deceased Master P

"OK you wanna go to war with me I take you to war I told you I don't kill no mothafucking kid Look at you now you stupid fuck you stupid fuck.

Bullets Gots No Name Master P

of bullets in this bitch with no name on them you know what I'm saying when you been hit by the bitch you know it was ment for your punk ass my nigga Ski whats up my nigga C whats up my nigga P

Till We Dead & Gone Master P

Hook - Master P Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga Master P I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods But I could stand on the corner Wit killas

Till We Dead And Gone Master P

"[Chorus - Master P] Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga [Master P] I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods

1-900-Master P Master P

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that ?

Snitches Master P

and then belling on me Look here, me and P we getting riches And oh yeah don't forget to tell them bitches Muthafuck you snitches [Chorus:] Snitches snitches snitches Y'all be running they mouth just

Soldiers, Riders, & G's Master P

shit straight G And do this for all the ridas, soldias and gangstas Ya heard me [Master P] We ridas, we ridas, we ridas [Snoop and Mystikal] Nigga lets slide to the side where them gangstas ride Boom

Soldiers Riders And G's Master P

shit straight G and do this for all the ridas, soldias and gangstas ya heard me Master P We ridas, we ridas, we ridas Snoop and Mystikal Nigga lets slide to the side where them gangstas ride boom boom

Dead Presidents Master P

hahahahaha that nigga Master P back in the house for the 9-5 shot well take a step into this madness that we call the dope game Richmond, California where us youngstas slang that cocaine and we

Rollin' Thru My Hood Master P

, it's time to close up shop time to move on, brothas on there cellular phones talkin to them hoochies, I mean them ding dongs cause in the ghetto everbody got nicknames like Master p, Lil Roy, and

When They Gone Master P

[Verse 1] It's 1995, a lot of brothers done died Alot of sisters, and mamas, and fathers and aunties, and grandmamas left to cry Now he nothing but a memory, he used to be a friend to me said

Make say ugh Master P

Uh, dis P! P? Yeah, this P! P? Yeah! Well P, lemme hear ya say, "Ungh!" (voice cracking) Ungh! Nigga, this ain't no muthafuckin P! Man, hang the phone up. Make em say,"Ungh!" (Ungh!)