Back Up Off Me Featuring Master P/Mister Magic

keep it crack-a-lackin Mackin actin, rip-rackin, gun clappin and chip stackin [Chorus] - 1/2 [Magic] Back up off me!

Back Up Off Me (Featuring Master P/Mister Magic) Snoop Dogg

keep it crack-a-lackin Mackin actin, rip-rackin, gun clappin and chip stackin [Chorus] - 1/2 [Magic] Back up off me!

Back Up Off Me (Feat. Mater P, Mr. Magic) Snoop Dogg

keep it crack-a-lackin Mackin actin, rip-rackin, gun clappin and chip stackin [Chorus] - 1/2 [Magic] Back up off me!

Lets Get Em Master P

"[Master P/C-Murder] [Chorus] Where them niggas at Where them niggas at There them niggas go [Master P] Uhhhhh Fuck it, let's get em [x4] [C-Murder] I'm a motherfucking soldier Bitch I thought I told ya

BACK UP OFF ME Master P

, T-R-U We TRU, ugh, ugh Time to go to war, ugh [Master P] I'm posted up on the block, got these killers runnin' you sick of this And chicken nuts, niggas slangin' with cuts Ready to bust on you

Gangstas (Featuring Snoop Dogg) Mystikal

(Yeah, Master P.) You know this shit gon be off the hook. (It's gon be the wildest shit you ever heard.) For my bitches down south. Southern hospitality. (Representin, ya heard me!)

Time to Check My Crackhouse Master P

bitches better break me off my money cuz I'm crazy Girl you ain't got my cash You won't see your baby Put my dope in the baggies I mean the bundle up Dollar bills in my fuckin' pocket tightly crumbled

Eternity Master P

but sunshine at the end of the road so come with me let's ride All my thug niggas ride to eternity let's ride nigga let's ride nigga (2X) [C Murder] Nigga back in the days I was afraid of the police

Dope, Pussy and Money Master P

[Big Ed] Yo P man I can't find these fuckin' cards and shit man I'm a find 'em, hold up hold up hold up [Master P] Damn see man what's wrong with you You been smokin' dank or somethin' [Big

Ghetto Love Master P

"[Featuring Mia X Mo B.

Magic Man Don Carlos

Oh Aye Aye Aye Aye Mister Magic man Magic man Please wave your magic wand your magic wand wave your magic wand your magic wand Hey Mister Magic man I`ll Pay you a million bucks to bring my baby back To

Some Jack Master P

juice Late night creeping as a motherfucker get loose On my way to Berkley with this hoochie Non-stop to the motherfucking jacuzzi Didn't have latex so I stopped at 7-Eleven That's when I knew the P

Time For a 187 Master P

-Uhhh, niggas than fucked up -Nigga, its time to roll -Pass me them nigga chasers -Time to do a 187 -Its time for a murder -If you a G nigga, load your shit up Some nigga got some bad ice cream

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

Represent Master P

Silkk [Master P *talking*] (oh ooh) don't be scared haha, ain't no limit soldiers... (oh ooh) ... til I D-I-E C-P-3 (represent it, ya heard me!)

Represent Feat. Silkk The Shocker Master P

[Master P *talking*] (oh ooh) don't be scared Haha, ain't no limit soldiers... (oh ooh) ... til I D-I-E See-P-3 (represent it, ya heard me!)

Make Em Say Uhh #2 Master P

"[phone ringing] [No Limit studios]-""No Limit studio"" [Master P]-""Yo nigga, whatcha'll workin' on?"" [NLS]-""Nigga, who the fuck is this?""

Hot Boys & Girls Master P

[phone ringing] [No Limit studios] -"No Limit studio" [Master P] -"Yo nigga, whatcha'll workin' on?" [NLS] -"Nigga, who the fuck is this?"

Soilder Till I Die TRU (Master P)

featuring Dig Magic DIG: Them bitch niggas hollar soldier this and soldier that But No Limit put that soldier shit on the map You niggas hollar soldier this and soldier that But No Limit put

We Like Them Girlz (Feat. Silkk The Shocker & Curren$Y) Master P

quarterbacks Hey girl won't you do that dance Lookin good mami, won't you shake that thing I like your style and the way you move You make a thug wanna get wit you Silkk When I come through Dawg you no I'm fly Master

Psycho Rhymes Master P

Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this motherfucker (Yo man lets do this shit right, man.

Hot Boys And Girls Master P

"[Featuring Kane & Abel Mia X Mystikal Silkk The Shocker] [Master P] Uhhhhhh ha ha Where the real niggas at Right chea right chea Over there over there over there over there Where the real

I'm A Gangsta Master P

Rogers, nigga [Master P] Nigga here to "Lean Back," but you know I'm not Joey nigga I give you work, better pay me what you owe me nigga [Pop] Befo' a nigga expose the trigger And have you mobbin it like

Shake What Ya Got (Feat. C-Los, Black, Tank & Pop) Master P

Master PHey ma {*repeat 3X*} Hey ma, you want a lil' or a lot Hook: Master P - repeat 2XShake it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot Front to the back to the bottom

Shake What Ya Got Master P

[Master P] Hey ma [repeat 3X] Hey ma, you want a lil' or a lot [Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X] Shake it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot Front to the back to the

Love Hate Master P

[Master P] Hey ma [repeat 3X] Hey ma, you want a lil' or a lot [Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X] Shake it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot Front to the back to the

My Dogs Master P

[Master P] Hey ma [repeat 3X] Hey ma, you want a lil' or a lot [Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X] Shake it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot Front to the back to the

We Like Them Girlz Master P

P] It's about to jump off [Silkk] when I stop by [Master P] we ain't LL but we jus those type of guys thugs in the club with them bottles in the sky My wrist sittin on 24 carats Rookies tuckin

211 Master P

the gauge, them hoes didn't want no pub So they smashed off hella quick Why them hoes was leaving me and Sonja C was plotting some gangster shit So put this nine up in your bra strap And when we get

Hands of a Dead Man Master P

calm No witnesses a few more weeks I'll be going home But as the fucking police car drove off g I started thinking about my motherfucking family About the dope game must of been the wrong move I

Nobody Moves Master P f/ Magic, Silkk the S

Chorus: Master P + Magic (repeat 4X) Nobody moves, nobody get hurt {What?} Don't make me put yo' face on a t-shirt with some dirt {Motherfucker it's on!}

I'm Alright Master P

[Intro] I'm too strong to lose, I mean My hustlin skills keep me in the game I've got too much paper to fall off Man you can take all kind of shots at me I'll bounce back [Chorus: repeat 2X] You only get

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

Ghetto Model Master P

[Theresa Esclovon] I see something I want, and poppy that's you So I'll just be up front, I'm trying to roll with you I see you eyeing me, as I am eyeing you I guess the real in me, attracts the thug in

Just an Everyday Thang Master P

and King in the pack Master P in the passenger seat getting ready Taking out the tech nine putting up the machette Got close to them fools told Silkk to cut the lights off Grabbed my sawed off and

Who Them Boyz Master P

[Intro] [Master P] Motherfucking King of Crunk and the Don of rowdy music nigga) [Lil Jon] Yyyeeeaahhh! [Lil Jon] Hey (Hey) Lil Jon (Lil Jon) Hey Master P (Master P) [Master P] Uuuughhhh!

Hot Boys & Girls Master P

[Master P] Uhhhhhh, ha ha Where the real niggas at Right chea, right chea Over there, over there, over there, over there Where the real bitches at Right chea, right chea Over there, over there,

There They Go (Feat. Drumma Boy) Master P

Hook: Master P - repeat 2XWhere them thugs at - there they go Where them thug girls at - there they go Where them ballers at - there they go If you came to get buck then throw yo' hood up Drumma BoyI pull

There They Go Master P

[Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X] Where them thugs at - there they go Where them thug girls at - there they go Where them ballers at - there they go If you came to get buck then throw yo' hood up [Drumma

Robbery Master P

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 (C-Murder) Don't move or I'm a break you off

Yappin' Master P

[Intro: Master P] Man you need to cut all that woofin out Either you from the hood or you ain't from the hood But if you ain't from the hood, don't be actin like you from the hood (NEW NO LIMIT) Cause

Whoadie Gone Master P

hitter Whoadie gone, homies pour out a lil' liquor Can't find the killer, damn and it hurt man Whoadie on a t-shirt, they dropped him in the dirt man And the sister, she was trippin' man Askin' me

BOUT IT, BOUT IT II Master P

[Master P] uggggghhhhhh, its time for the national anthem y'all niggas bout it (I started this bout it, bout it) if you bout it (get em up), I mean you bout it, bout it (that mean you bout it, bout

Stop Playing Wit Me Master P

WE GON' BUST Y'ALL AND Y'ALL DICKS UP ALL BITCH ASS NIGGAZ Bitches STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop playin wit me (repeat 6X) [Master P over repeated line from 3X on] Tear da club up nigga!

Back Against The Wall E-40

Back Against The Wall [Featuring Master P] [E-40] Tryin to make it.. It's been a long road Sic-Wid-It Records [Master P] UNNNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH! (C'mon, ooh) Y'all feel that?

Back Against The Wall E 40

[Featuring Master P] [E 40] Tryin to make it.. It's been a long road Sic Wid It Records [Master P] UNNNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH! (C'mon ooh) Y'all feel that?

Till We Dead And Gone Master P

"[Chorus - Master P] Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga [Master P] I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods

Till We Dead & Gone Master P

Hook - Master P Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga Master P I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods But I could stand on the corner Wit killas

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

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