Grind Music bitch! [Sheek Louch] Aiyyo Joell, I'm on this son {"Put some money on it"} Yeah, Don Corlito flyin out a Tito The further I get the ground
bitch read it Ghetto past tha proof like Master P with no limit, truth beyond your noise, most of ya'll just gimmicks Artificial flavors can't start your own trends, (bitch
Unh, hehe, Master P and Treach, nigga It's all family, baby, get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers and when we posse up These niggaz gon'
daily on, industry's a shady one How many 2 Pacs and JZ's and Master P's can they conceive? Don't they know a few gloc's 380's and master keys will make
the cess Killed the stress Rottin away in the Midwest I guess They was right When they said that was such a psycho sight Sick inside a slight Deliver that makes me want to go Master P
[Master P] My potna gave me $50, put me in the game, I been slangin weed then I moved up to cane Pushin dem bouldas, slangin dem quarters, I got em
"No Limit Studios" "Yo nigga, whatcha'll workin' on?" "Nigga, who the fuck is this?" "This P, nigga, what's happenin?" "This ain't no mutha fuckkin' P
still You not built, you had zirconia's, those was zirconia's I kept it spot built, I can ensemble linen Grinnin' on rock silk, I'm hittin' bitches like
up, fuck ya bullshit, bitch Tellin' me my style was a fluke 'Cuz I wouldn't give you boots and you thought I was cute I got loot, see money is all that
Cleveland, Seattle, St. Louis, Denver Colorado, Pheinox Arizona, Indianapolis, Flordia, N. Carolina, S. Carolina (Master P) Tear the head off that bitch
They straight cut for me, deal me, touch me L O V E, E to the F to the R T Y I spits the shit from the T O P, it's me, the E Droppin' it nuclear all
Master P: Ughhh! Ha ha! E 40: Oooo! Huh? P whats up boy? MP: Whats up 40 boy? E 40: Talk to me weepilation. MP: Dey dont know we been doin dis. E 40:
Chorus [master p] (talking with echo) Represent, ughhhhhhhhh! Ha ha! that's how we gon bubble. No limit style. mystikal, nigga. E-feezy, b-legit, and master p
more to me that you niggas couldn't even vision Give you a run for ya money Bitch I take yo shit And run ya puss ass home like a bitch See aint no
Here lizard, lizard... Master p: Uuggghhhh!!! Me and that nigga mr. magic together We motherfucking bigger than life Real niggas and bitches feel this
beggin for favors And we them type of niggas with a whole lot of paper Rolex fuckin shining, diamonds that be blinding Halloway's the type of nigga Master P
disturbed, hit the streets like dice on the curb These bitch ass niggas get served, it's no word, these haters got some nerve A nigga named Master P told
fucker (Outlawz) Spiggity Spice 1 in this mother fucker (Oaktown) The Low Lives in this mother fucker (Still thuggin') You know the Outlawz in this bitch