master p - what's up with that lyrics
((master p))
yo, silkk man p-ss me a 40 you ready to do this sh-t or what
lets show these motherf-ckers
((chorus))
master p don’t take no bullsh-t
what up with that x4
((master p))
i anit no joke and the tru should be told
i write some rhymes and this sh-t go gold
master p don’t take no bullsh-t, that’s what they sayin
straight to the top, endo they layin
its time to house the set, and put some some punks to rest
and let you motherf-cker know that im the best
back in the days i used to lie for fun
now im gettin and im number 1
hardcore jams, and dope fiend beats
man i never sell out punk that just mean
((chorus))
((master p))
ahh once again
from the south now im kickin it in cali
i spot a gold chain, a beaper, and some balli
my main intension is to get paid
forget fame i write some sh-t that f-cks with you head
like issi, kissi, risso, get off my jock your little his hoe
bates heads out for the p-ssite
mothers leaving kids in the middle of the nizzight
runnin those kids just holler
but the dope man don’t give a f-ck, he’s all about the dizzolars
but if you mess with me, you pressin you luck
cute la shoot luber im a rapper that don’t give a f-ck
((chorus))
((master p))
from the hood, but you know i aint a g-ngb-nger
a straight, could never be a slanger
i left home because mom started b-tchin
now im gettin pid livin from the rags to the riches
hoes only out for the money
brothers on the corners gettin bossed like dummies
i can’t drive through the hood without dogin the cops
young girls used to jump, roll now they sellin c-ck
my brother used to play nintendo
now the only game is to sell that endo
our house the set like a vet
im the new kid on the block, you bet
f-ckin with p you got a h-lla of nerve
go back to sesame street, you look like big bird
or put your dukes up punk if you want some
or get your -ss chewed like bubble gum
((chorus))
((master p))
ahhh
ive been ruling the mic ever since my younger days
them c’s start shivering, cause im sharper than a razorblade
control the crowd like a shark in the ocean
subsitising my rhymes like a genie posion
my dj g scratch gives him a hit
but the cops can’t catch p cause im legit
the no limit mafia, is on the hip-hop scene
and if you down with master p, let me hear you scream
((chorus))
((master p))
yeah we out here chillin in k-lou studios
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