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1-900-Master P `Master P`

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that ?

1-900 Master P `Master P f/ Silkk`

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that

Reverse The Game `Master P`

[1:] Man, what you got to work with? You ain't got no silence around?

1/2 On A Bag Of Dank `Master P`

Light ya joints, lets have a muthaphukkin smokeoff yall niggas bout ta see more of that country ass muthaphukkin Masta P from New Orleans to Richmond California, that nigga crazy ass, but check this

HOW G'S RIDE `Master P`

[Master P talking] Ugh Niggas be trying to figure out how we roll out here in Cali You know what I'm saying Richmond California My little partners be rolling like Silkk fool Verse 1 [Master P

Anything Goes `Master P`

Oh yeah this dope shit done got a lot of my niggas 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

Time to Check My Crackhouse `Master P`

[Chorus x 4] Time To Check My Crackhouse, my crackhouse, my crackhouse [Verse 1] The P rat a tat It's time to start checkin' shit I'm the wrong nigga in the projects to be fuckin' with Man

Always Look a Man in the Eyes `Master P`

-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good -But we independent, black owned and making scrilla -We a threat to society -They ban our movies our videos, but we still #1 in America -You

Bastard Child `Master P`

(Chorus) You abandoned P Now he don't have no where to go No where to go no where to go I guess I'll sell dope No where to go no where to go I guess I'll sell dope Verse 1 Giggety glock and

I Don`t `Master P`

uh, niggas [Verse 1] The New No Limit so how you love that?

Ghetto D `Master P`

Water bubbling, Voice in background repeating "make crack like this" Masta P Imagine substitutin crack for music I mean dope tapes This is how we would make it.

Who Want Some `Master P`

[Chorus - x4] Who said he want some Boy you don't want none We wile out in the club and that dum diddy dum dum [Master P] I like them girls but I don't fuck with them haters We in the club hella

Mama Raised Me `Master P`

"Chorus:Master P Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me I'ma thug but still mama bathed me (4X) Verse 1:Master P I live my life as a thug, roll wit' some killas Slang crack to some dope fiends, ride wit'

Act A Fool (Feat. Lil' Jon) `Master P`

[x16] [Verse 1] Still posted on the block Still slangin that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that ganja Uptown New Orleans

Robbery `Master P`

bitch strip get down (shot) nothing but assholes and elbows bitch come on you done do it (Chorus) Gimme whatcha got and whatcha dont got you can keep its a motherfucking robbery nigga Verse 1

Act A Fool `Master P`

[x16] [Verse 1] Still posted on the block Still slangin that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that ganja Uptown New Orleans

What`s Up With That `Master P`

((Master P)) Yo, Silkk man pass me a 40 you ready to do this shit or what Lets show these motherfuckers ((Chorus)) Master P dont take no bullshit What up with that x4 ((Master P)) I anit no

No Limit Party `Master P`

(Chorus) Ain't no party like a No Limit party cause the No Limit party is the shit All the niggas say bitches all the bitches say nigga Everybody else shut the fuck up Verse 1 Sideways through

Whoadie Gone `Master P`

Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone, can't stop now Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone, can't stop now Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone, can't stop now [Verse 1]

Act A Fool (Feat. Lil. Jon) `Master P`

[Verse 1] Still posted on the block Still slangin that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that ganja Uptown New Orleans is

I Got That Dank `Master P`

Silkk (talking) : Let's go to commerical break for are you chronic smokers Now hit it for 10 and hold it for 20 (coughs I can't do that fool) Verse 1: I'm out of dank, my 40's halfway gone

Some Jack `Master P`

Verse 1 Hit the block sideways with the lights off On 23rd a young bitch about to get tossed Straight jocking the triple golds I was rolling on Car full of smoke as I tried to get my perk on Straight

Hands of a Dead Man `Master P`

[Verse-1] As they shackled and chained me for a murder case Out the hood on my way to CYA And from CYA to the Pembrooke If they find the murder weapon I get 10 more But just like a g I remained

Somethin for the Street `Master P`

Verse 1 In the crackhouse cutting up the diggety dope Breaking down the keys cutting them up like Riddick Bowe Gotta cook it up good for the dope fiends Not too much baking soda gotta keep it crystal

Just an Everyday Thang `Master P`

Verse 1 (C-Murder) I guess its bout time for me to pay my dues Just got shot got blood on my shoes Two bullets in my chest that I cannot feel Left the bulletproof vest in the Coup De'ville I'm

1MC＆1DJ `MC Sniper`

내면의세계로 어둡고 어두운 희망에 나라로 끝없이 달려가자 내면의세계로 화와이 인도 생각 손에 쥐고 우는자는 마이크잡 지못해내게신을찾는자 누구나 가길원해 누구나남길원해 선택받은자는 과연 누구손을 잡을까 방금파고드는꼬인너의눈동자 여행을 떠나볼까 녹색구름을 타고 저멀리 저멀리~ 우리가~ 1mc & 1dj 1mc & 1dj 1mc & 1dj 1

1MC & 1DJ `MC 스나이퍼`

내면의세계로 어둡고 어두운 희망에 나라로 끝없이 달려가자 내면의세계로 화와이 인도 생각 손에 쥐고 우는자는 마이크잡지못해 내게신을찾는자 누구나 가길원해 누구나남길원해 선택받은자는 과연 누구손을 잡을까 방금파고드는꼬인너의눈동자 여행을 떠나볼까 녹색구름을 타고 저멀리 저멀리~ 우리가~ 1mc & 1dj 1mc & 1dj 1mc & 1dj 1

I Need Dubs `Master P`

[Intro: Master P] When I'm alone my car... I'm thinking about Miss Lorenzo... My girl amy... Sprewells,Giovanni,Daytons,Mo-Mos,Diablows and my girl Ashanti......

Let My 9 Get 'Em `Master P`

[Master P] Where they at nigga? (There they is right there) Pass me them thangs [Chorus x3] Lay it down Lay it down hit 'em I ain't talkin' to no fool, bout tah let my 9 get 'em Uhh!

Let My 9 Get Em' `Master P`

"[Master P] Where they at nigga? (There they is right there) Pass me them thangs [Chorus x3] Lay it down Lay it down hit 'em I ain't talkin' to no fool, bout tah let my 9 get 'em Uhh!

So Many Souls Deceased `Master P`

[Chorus (2x):] I done seen so many souls deceased That's why I ride with alot of killers with me [Master P:] The Last Don be my name I feel I'm trapped in the game Alot of shit done changed to protect

I Need Dubs (Feat. Lil'Romeo) `Master P`

"[Intro: Master P] When I'm alone my car... I'm thinking about Miss Lorenzo... My girl amy... Sprewells,Giovanni,Daytons,Mo-Mos,Diablows and my girl Ashanti......

211 `Master P`

Hey P man remember that shit last year you was talking bout that bloody murder shit Won't you kick some more of that shit Verse 1 Jumped out the Chev mean mugged at some sucker punks King flashed

Ghetto Ballin `Master P`

[Verse 1: Master P] Love money, hate haters 10 years later, still gettin paper Put 20's on the big wheel It's Univeral now Just signed a big deal Party at the spot, come ball wit me And if you aint

Ice on My Wrist `Master P`

Master P : 2000 remix ya heard me?

Mr. Ice Cream Man `Master P`

homies lost life, y'all fools feel me I pack a D cause i'm paranoid at night time Brother be pullin jack, I'm in the hood bustin gangsta rhyme And still gotta watch my back in the hood gee Like Spice-1

Playa Haterz `Master P`

Yo JT tell her to give me a 7 UP man Hey, hey that bitch tripping man, hey bring us some drinks hoe Man that show was liver than a motherfucker they was loving us Man it was large as shit Verse 1

20 On Cars 26 On Trucks `Master P`

to get me out my figgas man But they can't get the man (no), can't hit the man Even them NBA dudes, can't stick the man Women crowd around me, paparazzi taking pictures man Catch me on the lot, at 3-1-

Them Jeans `Master P`

Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah) Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah) From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean [Verse 1]

Killa Pussy `Master P`

Master P: Yo Ann, wuz up? Ann: Wuz up? Master P: Shit girl I know you got it going on and everything But its like this here, (what?)

Bullets Gots No Name `Master P`

of bullets in this bitch with no name on them you know what I'm saying when you been hit by the bitch you know it was ment for your punk ass my nigga Ski whats up my nigga C whats up my nigga P

Dead Presidents `Master P`

hahahahaha that nigga Master P back in the house for the 9-5 shot well take a step into this madness that we call the dope game Richmond, California where us youngstas slang that cocaine and we

When They Gone `Master P`

[Verse 1] It's 1995, a lot of brothers done died Alot of sisters, and mamas, and fathers and aunties, and grandmamas left to cry Now he nothing but a memory, he used to be a friend to me said

Intro (504 Boyz/Ballers) (Album Version (Explicit)) `504 Boyz`

Master p: yo silk where you at nigga? Silk the Shocker: I"m right here nigga whas' happenin'? Master p: Nigga they be some bustaz that be after us, ya heard Mystikal: Say nigga what you mean bustaz?

Master Piece `45RPM`

속의 외딴 섬 언제나 너와 함께할 때면 시간은 멈췄고 나를 스쳐가던 바람 또한 멎었고 난 땀에 젖었고 우리 이름은 퍼졌고 분명히 기억해 3월 13일 절대 잊을 수 없는 기념일 곧 너의 생일 그때마다 파티를 열었잖아 머지 않아 찾아올 우리 이별 누가 생각이나 했겠어 괜찮아 알잖아 45 믿잖아 아폴로 스타일 99%의 땀 거기에 보태 니가 준 1%

Master piece `45RPM`

속의 외딴 섬 언제나 너와 함께할 때면 시간은 멈췄고 나를 스쳐가던 바람 또한 멎었고 난 땀에 젖었고 우리 이름은 퍼졌고 분명히 기억해 3월 13일 절대 잊을 수 없는 기념일 곧 너의 생일 그때마다 파티를 열었잖아 머지 않아 찾아올 우리 이별 누가 생각이나 했겠어 괜찮아 알잖아 45 믿잖아 아폴로 스타일 99%의 땀 거기에 보태 니가 준 1%

Master Piece Life `마스터 피스`

그자리로 발버둥 쳐봤자 내 주위엔 빛은 없구 내 곁을 떠나가는 사람들의 쓴소리만 길잃은 아이처럼 제자리를 찾지 못해 술 한잔에 또 다시 비틀비틀 이게바로 내 인생의 쓴잔인가 그렇다면 이 한잔에 툭툭털고 일어나리 어짜피 인생이란 확률 게임 one percent의 rhythm만으로도 주사위를 던져 이것만이 길이기에 내 모든것을 걸어 뜨거운 가슴을 안고 태어나 master

Ride `Master P`

Picture this nigga me a ghetto millionaire and all my fucking enemies evaporated (evaporated) only the real can feel me (only the real) Let's ride this one's for the killers and dealers still bou...

R.I.P Tupac `Master P`

I see death around the corner (Master P) Ya thought it was over But it's only the beginnig, thug niggas don't die One born every minute, 2 pac don't leave That's what they're screaming But theese

Time 2 Chill `Master P`

from Master P, he's straight mack from 1991

1-900-Master P Master P

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that ?

1-900 Master P Master P f/ Silkk

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that

Reverse The Game Master P

[1:] Man, what you got to work with? You ain't got no silence around?

1/2 On A Bag Of Dank Master P

Light ya joints, lets have a muthaphukkin smokeoff yall niggas bout ta see more of that country ass muthaphukkin Masta P from New Orleans to Richmond California, that nigga crazy ass, but check this

HOW G'S RIDE Master P

[Master P talking] Ugh Niggas be trying to figure out how we roll out here in Cali You know what I'm saying Richmond California My little partners be rolling like Silkk fool Verse 1 [Master P

Anything Goes Master P

Oh yeah this dope shit done got a lot of my niggas 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

Time to Check My Crackhouse Master P

[Chorus x 4] Time To Check My Crackhouse, my crackhouse, my crackhouse [Verse 1] The P rat a tat It's time to start checkin' shit I'm the wrong nigga in the projects to be fuckin' with Man

Always Look a Man in the Eyes Master P

-If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good -But we independent, black owned and making scrilla -We a threat to society -They ban our movies our videos, but we still #1 in America -You

Bastard Child Master P

(Chorus) You abandoned P Now he don't have no where to go No where to go no where to go I guess I'll sell dope No where to go no where to go I guess I'll sell dope Verse 1 Giggety glock and

I Don`t Master P

uh, niggas [Verse 1] The New No Limit so how you love that?

Ghetto D Master P

Water bubbling, Voice in background repeating "make crack like this" Masta P Imagine substitutin crack for music I mean dope tapes This is how we would make it.

Who Want Some Master P

[Chorus - x4] Who said he want some Boy you don't want none We wile out in the club and that dum diddy dum dum [Master P] I like them girls but I don't fuck with them haters We in the club hella

Mama Raised Me Master P

"Chorus:Master P Daddy wasn't home so mama raised me I'ma thug but still mama bathed me (4X) Verse 1:Master P I live my life as a thug, roll wit' some killas Slang crack to some dope fiends, ride wit'

Act A Fool (Feat. Lil' Jon) Master P

[x16] [Verse 1] Still posted on the block Still slangin that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that ganja Uptown New Orleans

Robbery Master P

bitch strip get down (shot) nothing but assholes and elbows bitch come on you done do it (Chorus) Gimme whatcha got and whatcha dont got you can keep its a motherfucking robbery nigga Verse 1

Act A Fool Master P

[x16] [Verse 1] Still posted on the block Still slangin that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that ganja Uptown New Orleans

What`s Up With That Master P

((Master P)) Yo, Silkk man pass me a 40 you ready to do this shit or what Lets show these motherfuckers ((Chorus)) Master P dont take no bullshit What up with that x4 ((Master P)) I anit no

No Limit Party Master P

(Chorus) Ain't no party like a No Limit party cause the No Limit party is the shit All the niggas say bitches all the bitches say nigga Everybody else shut the fuck up Verse 1 Sideways through

Whoadie Gone Master P

Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone, can't stop now Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone, can't stop now Whoadie gone, what we gon' do now Whoadie gone, can't stop now [Verse 1]

Act A Fool (Feat. Lil. Jon) Master P

[Verse 1] Still posted on the block Still slangin that coke Still runnin from the cops Still lettin those bitches know Still fuckin with your made Beause blowin that ganja Uptown New Orleans is

I Got That Dank Master P

Silkk (talking) : Let's go to commerical break for are you chronic smokers Now hit it for 10 and hold it for 20 (*coughs* I can't do that fool) Verse 1: I'm out of dank, my 40's halfway gone

Some Jack Master P

Verse 1 Hit the block sideways with the lights off On 23rd a young bitch about to get tossed Straight jocking the triple golds I was rolling on Car full of smoke as I tried to get my perk on Straight

Hands of a Dead Man Master P

[Verse-1] As they shackled and chained me for a murder case Out the hood on my way to CYA And from CYA to the Pembrooke If they find the murder weapon I get 10 more But just like a g I remained

Somethin for the Street Master P

Verse 1 In the crackhouse cutting up the diggety dope Breaking down the keys cutting them up like Riddick Bowe Gotta cook it up good for the dope fiends Not too much baking soda gotta keep it crystal

Just an Everyday Thang Master P

Verse 1 (C-Murder) I guess its bout time for me to pay my dues Just got shot got blood on my shoes Two bullets in my chest that I cannot feel Left the bulletproof vest in the Coup De'ville I'm

1MC＆1DJ MC Sniper

1MC & 1DJ MC 스나이퍼

I Need Dubs Master P

[Intro: Master P] When I'm alone my car... I'm thinking about Miss Lorenzo... My girl amy... Sprewells,Giovanni,Daytons,Mo-Mos,Diablows and my girl Ashanti......

Let My 9 Get 'Em Master P

[Master P] Where they at nigga? (There they is right there) Pass me them thangs [Chorus x3] Lay it down Lay it down hit 'em I ain't talkin' to no fool, bout tah let my 9 get 'em Uhh!

Let My 9 Get Em' Master P

"[Master P] Where they at nigga? (There they is right there) Pass me them thangs [Chorus x3] Lay it down Lay it down hit 'em I ain't talkin' to no fool, bout tah let my 9 get 'em Uhh!

So Many Souls Deceased Master P

[Chorus (2x):] I done seen so many souls deceased That's why I ride with alot of killers with me [Master P:] The Last Don be my name I feel I'm trapped in the game Alot of shit done changed to protect

I Need Dubs (Feat. Lil'Romeo) Master P

"[Intro: Master P] When I'm alone my car... I'm thinking about Miss Lorenzo... My girl amy... Sprewells,Giovanni,Daytons,Mo-Mos,Diablows and my girl Ashanti......

211 Master P

Hey P man remember that shit last year you was talking bout that bloody murder shit Won't you kick some more of that shit Verse 1 Jumped out the Chev mean mugged at some sucker punks King flashed

Ghetto Ballin Master P

[Verse 1: Master P] Love money, hate haters 10 years later, still gettin paper Put 20's on the big wheel It's Univeral now Just signed a big deal Party at the spot, come ball wit me And if you aint

Ice on My Wrist Master P

Master P : 2000 remix ya heard me?

Mr. Ice Cream Man Master P

homies lost life, y'all fools feel me I pack a D cause i'm paranoid at night time Brother be pullin jack, I'm in the hood bustin gangsta rhyme And still gotta watch my back in the hood gee Like Spice-1

Playa Haterz Master P

Yo JT tell her to give me a 7 UP man Hey, hey that bitch tripping man, hey bring us some drinks hoe Man that show was liver than a motherfucker they was loving us Man it was large as shit Verse 1

20 On Cars 26 On Trucks Master P

to get me out my figgas man But they can't get the man (no), can't hit the man Even them NBA dudes, can't stick the man Women crowd around me, paparazzi taking pictures man Catch me on the lot, at 3-1-

Them Jeans Master P

Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah) Girl grab the wall, then shake it like a dog Shake what you got in them jeans (oh yeah) From the front to the back, girl you know what I mean [Verse 1]

Killa Pussy Master P

Master P: Yo Ann, wuz up? Ann: Wuz up? Master P: Shit girl I know you got it going on and everything But its like this here, (what?)

Bullets Gots No Name Master P

of bullets in this bitch with no name on them you know what I'm saying when you been hit by the bitch you know it was ment for your punk ass my nigga Ski whats up my nigga C whats up my nigga P

1-900-Master P `Master P`

1-900 Master P `Master P f/ Silkk`

Reverse The Game `Master P`

1/2 On A Bag Of Dank `Master P`

HOW G'S RIDE `Master P`

Anything Goes `Master P`

Time to Check My Crackhouse `Master P`

Always Look a Man in the Eyes `Master P`

Bastard Child `Master P`

I Don`t `Master P`

Ghetto D `Master P`

Who Want Some `Master P`

Mama Raised Me `Master P`

Act A Fool (Feat. Lil' Jon) `Master P`

Robbery `Master P`

Act A Fool `Master P`

What`s Up With That `Master P`

No Limit Party `Master P`

Whoadie Gone `Master P`

Act A Fool (Feat. Lil. Jon) `Master P`

I Got That Dank `Master P`

Silkk (talking) : Let's go to commerical break for are you chronic smokers Now hit it for 10 and hold it for 20 (coughs I can't do that fool) Verse 1: I'm out of dank, my 40's halfway gone

Some Jack `Master P`

Hands of a Dead Man `Master P`

Somethin for the Street `Master P`

Just an Everyday Thang `Master P`

1MC＆1DJ `MC Sniper`

1MC & 1DJ `MC 스나이퍼`

I Need Dubs `Master P`

Let My 9 Get 'Em `Master P`

Let My 9 Get Em' `Master P`

So Many Souls Deceased `Master P`

I Need Dubs (Feat. Lil'Romeo) `Master P`

211 `Master P`

Ghetto Ballin `Master P`

Ice on My Wrist `Master P`

Mr. Ice Cream Man `Master P`

Playa Haterz `Master P`

20 On Cars 26 On Trucks `Master P`

Them Jeans `Master P`

Killa Pussy `Master P`

Bullets Gots No Name `Master P`

Dead Presidents `Master P`

When They Gone `Master P`

Intro (504 Boyz/Ballers) (Album Version (Explicit)) `504 Boyz`

Master Piece `45RPM`

Master piece `45RPM`

Master Piece Life `마스터 피스`

Ride `Master P`

R.I.P Tupac `Master P`

Time 2 Chill `Master P`