No) He had it comin, bro (no). Took life for granted, an i panic while seeing niggaz with ski. It got me noid, it got me noid. An ex-con addicted to gangsta rhymes.
If them fedz could only see, how you be gettin' ki's from. Master P - Whoadie Gone Lyrics. And Florida, New Orleans (we 'bout it, 'bout it). Unnnggghhhh, they call us drug dealers, what about tha police. America's nightmare, but i'm not cube. Kentucky, Ohio, Washington, cause they bout it, bout it. But that's the same niggas that'll get you with that steal. I'm Bout It Bout It Lyrics by Master P. Duckin and dodgin bullets stone faces on the ones who pulled it.
I thought i told ya. For some pull on that. They try to get me slung on my back. If that was my dope they took from you. Click stars to rate). What the fuck do they know. Leave your blood up on the wall. Got them niggas gettin' high off my flows, gumbo. Hit em up, get em up, stick em up). Playaz get high, let's get smoked nigga, damn. Punks playa hate because they shit be bonked.
Cause in this drama field fool, we ain't takin no shit. By selling the motherfuckin lemonade. Chorus ii: he's got candy! Nigga i come to life and i scare all y'all bustas like freddy. Discuss the I'm 'Bout It, 'Bout It Lyrics with the community: Citation. I keep my cash, nigga taj, i can't chill, i gots to pay bills. Unlive the ones that got popped.
Rest in peace 2pac, aka makaveli. Play it off, play it off while i do a trick. Seven Ward hard heads, niggas out that Saint Bernard Ninth Ward, Press Park, Desire, and Florida, New Orleans So bout it every day, We comin' harder firewater Got them niggas gettin' high off my floss, Gumbo Gris-gris plus my etouffee got ′em payin′ twenty bones So bring. We be da bonnie and clyde done came up togetha. TRU – I'm Bout It, Bout It Lyrics | Lyrics. Now ya'll niggaz mad, cause a nigga famous, I think the president put a price on my anus. Nationwide, but runnin this underground.
Imagine tryin to raise your babies in this worldwide madness. I keep em sick from the way I kick my shit. If you ain't got it, act like you don't have it. Tru bout it bout it lyrics english. I made em think, and now they too scared to run up on the tank. I'm rowdy, and to buck, so you best be backin up. No Limit and Mia X, nigga flex if you bout it, bout it. Got more game than the average. Put up the benz and now we drive the tank. Somebody done (that muthafuckin green chronic).
This Down South shit though, nigga. Like skull i'm a hoodlum 4 life, i told ya. I ain't even trippin off this shit cause i'm a rolla. Cause killas killas killas. Louisiana) All you Tru soldiers, give it up for Richmond, California (. Damn nigga, but it's all good. I take penetentiary chances to make a livin, Every 1st of the month, is like thanksgiving. To killing and drug dealing. Tru bout it bout it lyrics easy. Cause mia x will finish first in this grand diva race. I hold the block like a 7-11(7-11), kick yo door in like taj. Master P. ) Native of New Orleans. And i'ma brake those for no one. And put your black gear on cause we gonna stay bout it, understood. They watchin but true soldiers don't die they multiply.
Get to whoopin like danny glover, smother like jelly. Alabama, even georgia. Punk motherfucker try to get me, he'll get you. Benz, and ride up to texas, and ball with tha niggas in tha. Full of murders and robbers, rehabilitated convicts. So don't doubt the angel like voice, come across. In 1995, Master P moved back to New Orleans to relocate No Limit Records. Fiends hug me like they miss me. To the midwest to the world nigga. I take a playa hata and knock out his fuckin fronts. Died and went Hell, came back, down to do whatever. Tru bout it bout it lyrics 10. Taking over, worldwide, doin shows oversea. They said p where ya going man get in.
Lord i got the chronic on my mind (repeat). Turkeys get stuck, and niggaz get cuffed.