master p - so many souls deceased lyrics
ok you wanna go to war with me
i take you to war
i told you i don’t kill no mothaf-cking kid
look at you now you stupid f-ck you stupid f-ck.
chorus (2x):
i done seen so many souls deceased
that’s why i ride with a lot of killers with me
master p:
the last don be my name i feel i’m trapped in the game
alot of sh-t done changed to protect the guilty in the dope game
such as getting paid n-gg- turning to the feds n-gg-
its a risky business the mob putting hearts -ss in n-gg-z beds n-gg-
and homies going sour take ’em to the pen and they cowards
i’m not scarface, but after the money and the power
and ask yourself who’s the realest n-gg- you know
and if you ask me it be some n-gg-z out the calliope
like glenn miss, sam scuddy, pee-wee
l. broadnax, slim some dead some in jail g
cause this game is so real
and n-gg-z hustle like the last don ’til they get killed
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chorus (4x)
the commision #1:
syndicated crime at it’s finest, started off dimeless
i bless the mic device and now my ice got you blinded
i stone the liquor so thing this sh-t is a gimmick
the last don and the commission t-s-o click and no limit
from start to finish for this paper look i’m all in it
rules in the game i bent in in a tank that can’t be dented
drama we always in it cause many n-gg-z be ph’n
mad that’s why they busting they -ss we on vacation
the unexpected done happened n-gg- we blowing up
soundtracks and platinum plats whoa there ain’t no holding us
give a f-ck if ya like me care less if you don’t
b-tch respect the flame in the tank making this b-tch jump
chorus (4x)
the commision #2:
the sh-t about to slow we living
like malt liquors in and out of court n-gg-z
the commission on a money making position a team of street smart n-gg-z
living this triple beam dream
godfather bless a n-gg- with weight
now we havin’ ok receiving shipments in by the crates
its that organized goodguy goodfella sh-t
the other level living like better sh-t
they crime family can barely ride hustling to gather sh-t
ain’t n-body seperates spiral and no limit
the last don and the commission in this money making position
the commision #3:
i put 4-5 slugs in n-gg-z neck n-gg-z respect anothe casualty
i live my life jaggedly and carry myself savagely
boy ya’ll ain’t f-cking with no run of the mill n-gg-z hoss
we kill n-gg-z we kill as a little n-gg- by my waist under my hilfigger
i’m trying to make a multimillion come up before i’m dead
a twisted no limit wanted soldiers so holler when ya listening
i put it on these dreads in my head the commission can’t be faded
with the last don in my corner it’s a sign the n-gg- made it
chorus (2x)
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