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ft alley boy fat trel master p - take a ride (ft. alley boy & fat trel) - master p lyrics

we done seen so many murders,
and lost friends
tryina get that brand new car, just to win
we done seen so many murders,
and lost friends
tryina get that brand new car, just to win

[hook]
say you wanna take a ride, get in
i grew up on that other side, get it in
these n-gg-s selling a bunch of pies, sn-tch your beans
i heard it’s steady going down, off in the
we done seen so many murders, homicide
and lost friends
go tell em it’s a homicide
tryina get that brand new car, just to win
go tell em it’s a homicide
we done seen so many murders,
and lost friends
tryina get that brand new car, just to win

dressed in all black, body on the gr-ss
n-gg- see his mama cry, d-mn it’s all bad
shouldn’t throw stones, if your house is all gl-ss
me and my young n-gg-s ride, we gonn blast
choppas out the window boy, move fast
i don’t give a f-ck boy, you won’t last
i done seen my n-gg- -ss, in the gr-ss
so i don’t a f-ck boy, that your -ss
187 murda, he wrote, 187 well you hold
i don’t give a f-ck boy and you know
cause out here on these streets n-gg-
anything goes!

[hook]
say you wanna take a ride, get in
i grew up on that other side, get it in
these n-gg-s selling a bunch of pies,sn-tch your beans
i heard it’s steady going down, off in the
we done seen so many murders, homicide
and lost friends
go tell em it’s a homicide
tryina get that brand new car, just to win
go tell em it’s a homicide
we done seen so many murders,
and lost friends
tryina get that brand new car, just to win

ain’t no love for these p-ssy n-gg-s
homicide, doa, know we comin to get you
they gonn do what i say, when i point they gonn spray
i got shooters 15 and 13 that aim at your face
home invasion in double, murder high as kalif
i’m screaming warcry, war pay alley boy is a chief
don’t take with master p, a whole mill sign release
it’s a homicide, my runs killin on first street
it’s taco and on it, fp on that trail
residue on that scale, ghetto dope and resale
me and eastwood, 2 twin choppas we sleep good
cut don’t mean homicide

it’s a homicide, let them lamas ride
aiming for his eyes, till it’s stize til his mama cry
ain’t n-body outside, i got em traumatized
heading for ashwood, zone 6 side
i do it everytime kill em with every line
call me on my land line, you f-cking with fed time
and i don’t know them n-gg-s, i wasn’t f-ckin with em
i heard you was bustin with em
i don’t even trust a n-gg-, that’s on my mother n-gg-
i gets it in, i’m f-ckin n-gg-s b-tches
plus i f-ck them b-tches friends
all black benz and my pockets like 10
in my rocket 30 shots, so you know my glock wins

[hook]
say you wanna take a ride, get in
i grew up on that other side, get it in
these n-gg-s selling a bunch of pies,sn-tch your beans
i heard it’s steady going down, off in the
we done seen so many murders, homicide
and lost friends
go tell em it’s a homicide
tryina get that brand new car, just to win
go tell em it’s a homicide
we done seen so many murders,
and lost friends
tryina get that brand new car, just to win.

- ft alley boy fat trel master p lyrics

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