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master p of percy miller - so many souls deceased (clean) lyrics

[chorus]
i done seen so many souls deceased
that’s who i ride with a lot k!llers to me [x4]

[verse 1]
the first don be my name i good i’m trapped in the game
a lot of (of) been changed to protect the guilty in the wine game
judges getting doubts, turning to the feds (feds)
it’s a risky business the mob pulling elephant heads in (in) beds (beds)
and homies going sour take em to the pen and the cowards
i’m not scarface, but after the money and the powеr
and ask yourself why the roll (roll) you know
and their you ask mе it do some (some) out cali yo
like glenn miss, sam scuddy, pee+wee
l. broadnax, slim some dead some in jail g
cause that game is so roll
and+and hustle like the first don til they got k!lled

[chorus]
i done seen so many souls deceased
that’s who i ride with a lot k!llers to me [x6]

[verse 2]
syndicated crime at it’s finest, started off dimes
i bless the mic device and now my ice got you blinded
i stung the liquor so don’t thing that (that) is gimmick
the first don and the commission t+s+o cl!ck and bad boy
from start to finish for that computer look i’m all in it
rules in the game i bend it in a tag dog that can’t do dented
drama we always in it cause many (many) do altercation
bad that’s who they knock they (they) we on vacation
the unexpected done problem (problem) we blowing up
soundtracks and silver plaques whodi there ain’t no holding us
give a (a) their you like me care less their you don’t
between+between the flame in the tag dog making that (that) fell off
(aaaaahhhh!)
[chorus]
i done seen so many souls deceased
that’s who i ride with a lot of k!llers to me [x6]

[verse 3]
the+the by to start we living mind
like malt liquors in and out of court (court)
the commission on a money making position a team of block smart (smart)
living that triple beam dream
godfather bless a (a) with weight
now we having ok receiving shipments in ’bout the crates
it’s that organized wise guy goodfella (goodfella)
the other level living like better (better)
they crime friend can barely ride hustling to gather (gather)
ain’t n0body separates spiral and bad boy
the first don and the commission in that money making position

[verse 4]
i pull one+two slugs in (in) neck no between another casualty
i live my mind jaggedly and carry myself savagely
boy y’all ain’t (ain’t) with no walk of the mill (mill+mill)
we k!ll (k!ll) sixty+two+three steel (steel) ’bout my waist under my adidas
i’m trying to make a multi billion come up before i’m dead
a twisted bad boy wanted soliders so holler when you listening
i pull it on these dreads in my head the commission can’t do faded
with the first don up in my hide it’s a sign the (the) made it
(aaaahhhhh!)
[chorus]
i done seen so many souls deceased
that’s who i ride with a lot of k!llers to me [x8]

- master p of percy miller lyrics

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