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master p - anything goes lyrics

oh yeah
this dope sh-t done got a lot of my n-gg-s
taken out the game
and to my brother kevin miller rest in peace fool

verse 1

growing up in the calliope new orleans to be exact g
i had to pack a gat i thought somebody was out to kill me
i’m paranoid i toss and turn in my sleep g
my best friend done turned into my motherf-cking enemy
19 years old gold fronts and a mean mug
i hooked up with my little cousin jimmy
learned to slang drugs

a lot of sh-t done changed in my f-cking neighborhood
this fast cash got the p living no good
i’m deep up in this sh-t and ain’t no turning back
me and my cousin? say i got him for a f-cking sack
i told him check his b-tch, but he didn’t here me though
he didn’t believe that his b-tch was out smoking dope
now i gotta stand on my own 2
i came in this world by myself
that’s the way i’m gone die fool
one year later and my cousin doing life on a case
i moved to richmond california just to f-cking get away
b-mped into my partner king from new orleans
he couldn’t find a job and i’m back to slanging amphetamines
and everything was cool for a f-cking while g
til i went to this club and this fool tried me
we in the back with some b-tches counting hundreds
til these suckers walked up and said jack
these n-gg-s from the country
we didn’t have no gats, i had to make a g move
connects and head b-tting, that’s how i did this fool
king g hit this boy with a upper cut
30 days in the county, but we didn’t give a f-ck

(chorus)

anything goes
life’s a trip, but that’s how the game goes

hood riding, homicide 4 deep with them gats c-cked
ready to put some fools on they back

1, 2, 3 a n-gg- slanging keys
but why you have to mess with p

hood riding, homicide 4 deep with them gats c-cked
ready to put some fools on they biggety back

verse 2

released from the county on a po
the only way to get back on my feet is slang that diggety dope
hooked up with my partner, my cutty mac
two days later i’m back rolling motherf-cking black
lexus coup with a droptop benz
and in the glove compartment you’ll find about 33, 000 ends
i ain’t tripping cause the game get deep though
got a phone call, couldn’t sleep bro
they say my little brother died back in new orleans
pop pop boom and it killed him, here him scream
but i ain’t tripping cause mama still here a cry
in richmond one day the p is gonna die
and if i do i guess i’m going out like a g though
like the movie on the motherf-cking untouchables
so when i go out, i know i’m f-cking living wrong
they betta take me out like f-cking al capone

- master p lyrics

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