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master p - made niggaz lyrics

[master p (mack 10)]
third ward, new orleans. to inglewood.
to the motherf-ckin world, n-gg-.
mack dime. (what’s up my n-gg-?)
mystikal, and master p.
(they know, p, they know, they know.)

[hook: (master p & mack 10) x 6]
made n-gg-z from the south to the west!

[master p]
give me a chance to ball, put my name on the wall
how many killas done called, no limit n-gg-z stand tall
cuz we, mercenary soldiers, gone off a hennesy and that doja
runnin from the, (who?) motherf-ckin rollers
slangin, (what?) tapes like cola
n-gg-, hangin with the big n-gg-z
penitentiary chances just to make six figures
no we f-ckin (what?) gold and platinum
n-gg-, we made n-gg-z and we rappin
n-gg-, mack dime, mystikal and p
every rowdy bout it n-gg- won’t you follow me?

[hook x 4]

[mystikal]
watch me! i’m throwed off, i ain’t right!
b-tch i’ll do you somethin, i ain’t wrapped tight!
i roll with bullets like (?) and killas like versey
managed by tc and paid by big percy
whole lotta n-gg-z with me
you think i’m lying, but i’m not
you know who we are, we ready for war
you ready to die f-ckin with the wide tchoupitoulas
say your prayers, them n-gg-z shottin, hallelujah!
gotta stop these n-gg-z from runnin they d-ck lickers
we self made big n-gg-z, killin these b-tch n-gg-z
we paper chasin, goin platinum, in the gangstafied fashion
made n-gg-z from the south to the west done hooked up with mack 10
gotta get real with this sh-t that’s the only way sh-t gon happen
we made now, we was gangstas back then!

[hook x 4]

[mack 10]
from inglewood to the no, mystikal, mack and p
no limit soldiers, hoo bangin see we got the recipe
i stay ready n-gg-, with a vest strapped and all
hit the rizzo and ball from la to the mardi gras
no discrimination, hittin blacks to amigos
slangin compact discs like they kilos
a real hustler, recognize another n-gg- with scrilla
game recognize game, and killas recognize killas
never aim to loose, always wanna be a winner
transactions in new orleans over jambalaya dinner
cuz what you say you want, that’s it, that’s what you get, you
can’t switch
cuz silkk’ll shock you n-gg-, and make mia shoot your b-tch
we tatted up, bauggeted up, the jewels glare
make the haters stop and stay “how we do that there?”
see mack and master p, been up to seven figures
hoo bangin and no limit, two sets of made n-gg-z

[hook (till fade)]

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