P] A 211 in Cause i'm the type of nigga that the can't arrest I'm going crazy, down doors Breakin' in homes, and my nine, i'm robbin' fuckin' liquor stores I'm droppin' things on you ass bitches the streets and I keep 'em all listenin' Suckas tried to the P in nine-one I came fuckin' rhymes like a shotgun I'm 'em like bouldas A million fans and mother fuckas I told ya That the P would come through a bullet Cock the mic a gauge, grab the handle and then pull it Don't give a fuck about the nigga Gangsta lyrics make my mother fuckin' partners bigger I roll town four niggas deep Bumpin' shit fuck the police See I can never fuckin' out I was born in the ghetto, so the ghettos what I about One wrong move in the game and fucked And if I think your going do me, i'm gonna shoot ass up
'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot the mother up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot the mothe up
'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up the mother fuckas Shoot the fuckas up
P] Alot of labels try to play in They didn't really think the P would through And niggas dissin' Now I went big time, I got 'em all ass I roll in the Benzo, on Lorenzos Now the record company's at my window I guess they wanna talk, about what Heh, makin' me a Well you pay me Cause to the Underground alone I done sold tapes Thanks to my hookup, my are booked up The same companies mad they us Thick ass contracts to get a nigga And then my lawyer say you ain't legit, I gotta you up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot them fuckas up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot mother fuckas up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot the mother the mother fuckas up
P] So I refuse to get like them other dummies Sellin' hella tapes and makin' no money You see I gotta 'em up I started my own company, that's how a nigga fuckin' up for district bitches But like my homie SKI it ain't nothin' but So I refuse to get fucked a hoe why a nigga make shit for the god damn streets bro Now the I rule Success came fast but I done paid hella Alot of rappers try ????, like sayin' they in jail, to make they tapes Or poppin' that shit Show some pussy on the cover, and about eatin' a bitch But I can never just I make hard-core shit that niggas wanna pump I'm puttin' hits on in the rap game I'm takin' 'em out just the fuckin' dope game You run up on P pump your pressin' your I a nine cause I just might shoot a nigga up
'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Shoot the mother up
Shoot 'em up, 'em up 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot the mother up
'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, 'em up Yo P, Shoot them fuckas up
P] Yeah niggas you break your mother fuckin' selves You know i'm sayin' Cause Master P is comin' straight hard-core With this Underground shit for the You what i'm sayin', we shootin' niggas up this year I got my partner G close to me Silkk, C-Murder, Fonzo, Sonya C, SKI, and CMT in the fuckin' house this laid-back ass dope track Check this out, we straight killin' mother this year So you can it how you want to you know what i'm sayin' You run bitch!