Commercial(Explicit) - Master p
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Commercial(Explicit)
歌手：Master p
所属专辑：Only God Can Judge Me (Explicit)
发行时间：1999-01-01
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Commercial(Explicit) - Master p 文本歌词
Commercial (Explicit) - Master p
Yo los take us to a commercial
While we stop to get high
Y'all check out the young guns ya heard me
Check this out
If you have four ounces and you fronted your boy two
And he gave a half to his boy
And the police raided the spot then he flushed one and a half
And he ask you for one mo'
What should you do if you was in that position
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Tell them b**ch niggaz they can keep from around
This is family now I give a f**k about you clowns
Young guns holding it down quick to bust a few rounds
Our sound tell my niggaz and my b**ches
They'll drop in the storm tell them boys it's on
And these niggaz getting they a** torn f**k being warned
This is a street I promise to die violent
Now I start wilding until you b**ch niggaz are silent
Ni**a f**k that I'm about to send these niggaz life back
They talking sh*t about my fam and I don't like that
You know how I react so why you wanna beef
It's time for me to say my prayers and hit the streets
Bullets about to hum b**ch niggaz gong get numb
Here come down the block ni**a don't try to run
I ain't letting it slide I caught him slipping and him twice
Next thing you that ni**a was on the ground shaking like dice
These niggaz fail the test so neverthless I split yo chest
F**k the rest
I come through to spit to show you niggaz what I manifest
A y g so I breathe toke three low me
Bullets at you busters please don't try to test these
Pistol packing niggaz in our town
You get them hot thangs laid in your mouth
My niggaz seek you out no doubt
All about my salary you niggaz ain't gong handle me
I'm tired of stressing and all these niggaz pretend they got me vexed
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Yo los take us to a commercial
While we stop to get high
Y'all check out the young guns ya heard me
Check this out
If you have four ounces and you fronted your boy two
And he gave a half to his boy
And the police raided the spot then he flushed one and a half
And he ask you for one mo'
What should you do if you was in that position
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Tell them b**ch niggaz they can keep from around
This is family now I give a f**k about you clowns
Young guns holding it down quick to bust a few rounds
Our sound tell my niggaz and my b**ches
They'll drop in the storm tell them boys it's on
And these niggaz getting they a** torn f**k being warned
This is a street I promise to die violent
Now I start wilding until you b**ch niggaz are silent
Ni**a f**k that I'm about to send these niggaz life back
They talking sh*t about my fam and I don't like that
You know how I react so why you wanna beef
It's time for me to say my prayers and hit the streets
Bullets about to hum b**ch niggaz gong get numb
Here come down the block ni**a don't try to run
I ain't letting it slide I caught him slipping and him twice
Next thing you that ni**a was on the ground shaking like dice
These niggaz fail the test so neverthless I split yo chest
F**k the rest
I come through to spit to show you niggaz what I manifest
A y g so I breathe toke three low me
Bullets at you busters please don't try to test these
Pistol packing niggaz in our town
You get them hot thangs laid in your mouth
My niggaz seek you out no doubt
All about my salary you niggaz ain't gong handle me
I'm tired of stressing and all these niggaz pretend they got me vexed
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
Ni**a f**k that I ain't about to let the sh*t slide
It's time to ride time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge and murder that kill
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Let Em Go - Master p Written by：Master P This goes out to anybody in the club That's with somebody and wanna to be with somebody else I mean some of y'all ain't
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(oh ooh) don't be scared haha, ain't no limit soldiers... (oh ooh) ... til I D-I-E C-P-3 (represent it, ya heard me!) (oh ooh) Represent yo hood, boy, tell me w
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Chorus: Master P Magic (repeat 4X) Nobody moves, nobody get hurt {What?} Don't make me put yo' face on a t-shirt with some dirt {Motherf**ker it's on!} I reti
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Only God Can Judge Me (Explicit) - Master p My military mind makes me a soldier And I'm the last one left Ain't nutting wrong wit change Ain't nutting wrong wit
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Master P prays in the background Our father who art in heaven Hallowed be thy name Thy kingdom come thy will be done On earth as it is in heaven spoken over pra
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[D.I.G.] Whassup man? I think you need to back up off me brah Cause right now, I'm not feelin too good And I have a attitude problem You might push that button
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HOOODY HOOOOO! Knuckle up ni**a When we catch y'all.. WE GON' BUST Y'ALL AND Y'ALL DICKS UP ALL B**CH A** NIGGAZ B**ches STOP PLAYIN well y'all better stop play
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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 n***a for life And uhh I ain't runnin
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Y'all Don't Want None -Master p [master p] This goes to all yall *****a**niggaz That got the mother*****in game twisted Get it how you live, hehehehe [mystikal]