show off my skills, I just sprinkle 'em And now you're sleeping on my props Wake up before you wrinkle 'em Gimme my props, yo, more than a cop, yo 'Til I master
[Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, yeah Well it's the uhh, uhh, abbrevia-ated letter Associated with meta-metapho-phores and cheddar cheddar The C.O.D., the P.O.P.
these MC's can't even rap, just model and go gold And get big-headed like they swallowin' colleges I spit empty grave sites, rap stars fill 'em up You
the blind never calm when we bomb on neocons "let's go" Pump the level, the rebel to you Never lose or let a devil break up my crew Never nervous, serve 'em
em Niggaz scared, can't stand still, like fuckin' helium Fake niggaz, they don't go platinum they go aluminum Got 'em cloned the fuck up son, that's why we losin' 'em
you (Fuck you) Only my man blood is sacred, cocksucker, fuck you Yo, everybody's a snake that's why I try to keep the grass cut So I can see 'em when
'em Long with the razor and the doctor can't sew 'em Said I as the hardest out, now I gotta show 'em Cocksucker doubted me, I owe 'em {"Put some money
wanna make it then you gotta say go [Chorus:] Can't let life pass me by You could make it if you try Hold your head up high You might touch the sky Can't let
m guaranteed M.V.P. hit jumpers and score Somethin like Allen I. but I play like I'm tall Corn raise starch glaise when I walk through the mall Let my
with them platinum toys The New No Limit, y'all make some noise, yeah [Chorus] [Verse 3: Master P] These boys can't touch me mayne Diesel on the beat, don't let
fake mac, you can't count that Hop all off then I bounce back Got 'em looking a wolf pack outback I'm from where them Goat, Goat, shout that Ask Master P
go You gotta be like so and so to go platinum," Then I attack em I rhyme for the ghetto, I teach the ghetto I cannot let go, change up? Heck no In the
talk shit get slapped hard The backyard is where we get our scrap on The black car drive by then you get capped on [Master P] Whassup pimpin? It's P
' CEO talk shit get slapped hard The backyard is where we get our scrap on The black car drive by then you get capped on [Master P] Whassup pimpin? It's P
) so take me home cmon and take me home ?? (cmon cmon) lets go yall theres another festival down town, take some bottles back up to the store (i found two of em
ignored clan I can just hurt em' man waiting on them six bets, we sticking like leaves on some doja elbow to elbow, shoulder to shoulder holla God S.P
to ride (Where they at? Let's get 'em) Are you ready to die? (Live or die, live or die, live or die) (Where they at? Let's get 'em) Get a little bit
her sayin' "Whatcha doin' that for?" (VERSE 2) But it aint no need though, cuz I?m a G tho.. I find em, then fuck em, feed em &i let him repo. I understand