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

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

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

Whoadie Gone Master P

t-shirt, they dropped him in the dirt man And the sister, she was trippin' man Askin' me questions like "Who caught him slippin' man" Where you at and who around you I guess she ain't really know the dogs

Back On Top Master P

nameplate) No limit is back on top ya'll haters can't stop us now (Turn your Gameface represent your nameplate) Criticism in the party like its H20 In the back of the club sayin bring some more Me and my

Never Ending Game Master P

partners kill your partners And you dead ain't no love on my spot Me and my partners pushing rocks Got them 17 round glocks at your ass spitting like loogies We packing heat, 32 round clips, my automatic

Ghetto Life Master P

like ""what's up trick"" you know how it goes It's Friday night, the club is about to close And I was lookin fabulous So I, got up to stretch 'bout to catch me one of these stragglers True eastside dogs

Getaway Clean Master P

[Police Call] 211, 211 we are looking for Master P The suspect is armed and dangerous, repeat armed and dangerous [Master P] I'm gone had to lose the alarm, ducking the Dodge and movin the fuckers

Soldiers, Riders, & G's Master P

[Snoop] Ha ha ha hagreeting niggas and niggetts The underground dog is back up in yall one more again for the cause Breakin all off for my TRU tank dogs Mystikal, Sillk, and yo P (uuungh) Lets keep this

Soldiers Riders And G's Master P

Snoop ha ha ha hagreeting niggas and niggetts the underground dog is back up in yall one more again for the cause breakin all off for my TRU tank dogs Mystikal, Sillk, and yo P (uuungh) lets keep this

When They Gone Master P

but now he's gone, Amazing Grace was his last song six ballers carried out the church to take his ass home. 4 members, 3 cousin, 2 El dogs, a cop, and a hearse everybody had they lights on , when that

Whatcha Gon Do? Snoop Dogg

Master P] Yo Snoop nigga. [Snoop Dogg] What's happenin? [Master P] I think I just seen the dog catcher around. [Snoop Dogg] Nigga what? [Master P] It go a little somethin like this here.

Respect My Game Master P

No matter what you do my nigga It is not gonna be enough You tryna feed mothafuckas that always gonna be hungry If you feed the wrong motherfucker they gon bite you But you know what, if you are really

Feel Me Master P

[Chorus 4X: Master P] I won't stop 'til they feel me dawg They can't knock a nigga hustle they gotta kill me dawg [Master P] You can find me on the block my nigga Ain't nuttin changed, still runnin from

I'm Alright Master P

one life my nigga And they steady throwin stones but I'm alright my nigga The same way they did Christ my nigga But I ain't mad at 'em, they hurtin and I'm alright my nigga [Master P] See "I'm a Hustla

More 2 Life Master P

"[Chorus (4x):] This ghetto got me crazy But there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes [Master P:] Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead, hoes wanna steal my bread Only time will tell the truest

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

Ride 4 You Master P

Afficial Hail mary from the graves, the Lord is with thee Bless these thugs (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride) Good side, bad side [Master P] Til death do us part we gon thug to the end See I got

Ride For You Master P

Hail mary from the graves, the Lord is with thee Bless these thugs (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride) Good side, bad side Master PTil death do us part we gon thug to the end See I got you my nigga from the

War Wounds Master P

[Master P] Every soldier got a story to tell [Fiend] I done been through it all Don't ask the way I shoot cuz I done shot (uggh) Put a tank on my block Fiend gone get the scene hot Greens

Rollin' Thru My Hood Master P

yo kid man, stop the music rollin through my, rollin through my hood this what I see when I'm rollin through my hood 2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6 and everybody in the ghetto trying to sew this

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......

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......

That Ain`t Nothing Master P

ceiling it be solid gold [that ain't nothing] On my bed I got mink sheets [that ain't nothing] And my mom live 'cross the street [that ain't nothing] Ghetto kids call me Santa Claus [that ain't nothing

That Ain't Nothing Master P

ceiling it be solid gold [that ain't nothing] On my bed I got mink sheets [that ain't nothing] And my mom live 'cross the street [that ain't nothing] Ghetto kids call me Santa Claus [that ain't nothing

Anything Goes Master P

to pack a gat I thought somebody was out to kill me I'm paranoid I toss and turn in my sleep g My best friend done turned into my motherfucking enemy 19 years old gold fronts and a mean mug I hooked

Why They Wanna Wish Death Master P

part But why they wanna wish death, on me and my niggaz [Master P] My nigga stared at me, must be mad at me I grew up with this nigga, how the fuck he sent the FED's at me Boz told me, not to fuck

Pass Me Da Green Master P

Pass me da green, i need some weed with my hennessy (repeat 8 times) (Inhale....exhale) Eyes selling red, got my dank from the Bahamas Went to see my girl smoke some green with her mama.

Ice on My Wrist Master P

Master P : 2000 remix ya heard me?

The Ghettos Tryin To Kill Me! Master P

(Master P) I don't know where I'm going to but selling dope is the only thing God knows how to do Damn indo you got to handle that dank time tonight I'm deep in the game I can't sleep at night And

Ghetto in the Sky Master P

It's like my adversaries plottin on my death But I put my life in God's hands, y'know I'm thugged out for life, I'm a ghetto nigga for life and uhh..

I Don`t Master P

[Chorus] I, don't, fuck witchu, bitch, ass, uh, niggas I, don't, fuck witchu, bitch, ass, uh, niggas I (for my real thugs!) don't fuck witchu (for my real thugs!) bitch, ass (for my real thugs!)

Ooh Shit Master P

[Master P] It was a late friday night and a chill was at the club I was kind typsy from smokin that bud Walked to the bar seen this bitch fine & Tender The b*tch at the counter aske a nigga couldnt

Only God Can Judge Me Master P

[Master P] My military mind.. makes me a soldier And I'm the last one left (last one left) Ain't nuttin wrong wit change {I'm back nigga!}

Whole Hood Master P

[Chorus: kids] He got the whole hood, in his hand He got the whole hood, in his hand He got the whole hood, in his hand He got the whole, hood, in, his, hand [Master P] I got them thugs in the south, in

Gangsta b Master P

Then I don't need her You can keep her If she ain't a gangsta bitch Then I don't want her, don't want her And if she ain't a gangsta bitch Then I don't need her You can keep her I need a bitch to hold my

Gangsta B... Master P

Then I don't need her You can keep her If she ain't a gangsta bitch Then I don't want her, don't want her And if she ain't a gangsta bitch Then I don't need her You can keep her I need a bitch to hold my

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

Eternity Master P

grave but the pen kept my mind right a young motherfucker doomed since day one shit I'm a fool I'm a ball 'til my time come a G to me is like a mil' on the streets I'm a kill just to eat and leave

Low Down & Dirty Master P

cause a nigga like me got big big balls, when I roll through your schoolyou better clear the halls, cause I'm down for the jack play, better yet the crack pay im looking for your boy, he's holding me my

Goodbye to my homies Master P

How do I say goodbye to what we had The good times that made us laugh outweighed the bad I thought we'd get to see forever But forever's gone away It's so hard to say goodbye to my homies Ya'll

Welcome to My City Master P

I used to tell him slow his roll back in '94 He was a trippy dog runnin' from the po-po Robbin' niggas for their rangs and thangs He ran up on the wrong nigga re-arranged his brain Now check it in my

Robbery Master P

rest in peace fool yo ass not a hero I can't get paranoid cause now them feds up on me I huddle up discuss some shit with my homies we gotsta handle this shit like G's let me think for a second I gotsta

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`m Going Big Time Master P

[Interviewer] Master P now that you have made it big time what doy ou have to say to the people who didn't think you could make it [Master P] Same shit I had to say last year "Fuck Em!"

Shut It Down Master P

mouth, and ice on my wrist Homies see me in the club and they trying to hate I'm popping bottles in the club cause I'm hard as a 8 Suckers try to mean mug but they ain't busting a grape Get my money

Dear Mr President Master P

[Master P] Dear Mr.

Dear Mr. President Master P

"[Featuring Mac] [Master P] Dear Mr.

The Ghetto's Got Me Trapped Master P

"You fell into my trap why don't you go ahead and destroy yourselves You fucking little monkeys This Ghetto Got me trapped (Ughhhh) But I ain't ready yet [Sons of Funk and Master P] Lord won't you wash

Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta? Master P

Hah, light ya lighta Damn, I done did some messed up stuff Rest in peace Tupac I wonder this my last weed I'ma smoke This for all my dead homies My last time ridin up in