99 Ways to Die Master P

[Master P] H to the motherfuckin' K A Richmond ass nigga residin' in the Bay Still slangin' cola out the motherfuckin' palm trees TRU to the game and gone off some Dank weed Shoot a nigga up in

1-900-Master P Master P

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that ?

99 Ways to Die Megadeth

If I see the morning hours I'll have one more yesterday Take life from tomorrow Cause I've burned out my today If I get up to the top I know I'll just go back downhill Gotta' terminal future

99 Ways to Die Megadeth

If I see the morning hours I\'ll have one more yesterday Take life from tomorrow Cause I\'ve burned out my today If I get up to the top I know I\'ll just go back downhill Gotta\' terminal future

1-900 Master P Master P f/ Silkk

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that

Never Ending Game Master P

had a chance to see his wife bro And his little kid is only 8 It ain't about me or you motherfucker You gone peep defeat off the tree Cause you die and you murder, how could you live on the streets

R.I.P Tupac Master P

I see death around the corner (Master P) Ya thought it was over But it's only the beginnig, thug niggas don't die One born every minute, 2 pac don't leave That's what they're screaming But theese

Time 2 Chill Master P

Split 4 ways yaknowhatI'msayin? Then a we got like about seven kilo's of cocaine yeah yaknowhatI'msayin? But uh on the real though yaknowhatI'msayin?

The Ghettos Tryin To Kill Me! Master P

(Master P) I don't know where I'm going to but selling dope is the only thing God knows how to do Damn indo you got to handle that dank time tonight I'm deep in the game I can't sleep at night And

Till We Dead And Gone Master P

"[Chorus - Master P] Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga [Master P] I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods

Till We Dead & Gone Master P

Hook - Master P Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga Master P I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods But I could stand on the corner Wit killas

Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta? Master P

Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta Grew up in the ghetto, raised by killers T-R-U 'cross my stomach Yo' neighborhood thug nigga, tryin to make it Out this fucked up environment Where niggaz die tryin

No More Tears Master P

-This goes out to my best friend -My partner -The only person I can trust in this world -This for you mom Momma, this is one thing I still can't realize How you been so strong when my brother

Ghetto in the Sky Master P

How many tears is momma gon' cry, how many caskets she gon' buy til we all gon' realize that we all was born to die Niggaz standin on corners, just to scheme and plot Niggaz killin up each other, for

Master Piece 45RPM

[Intro : Smash] When I give my love to you(To you) When I give my love to you(45th, love story) When I give my love to you(I found the masterpiece in you) When I give my love to you(from TJC) [Smash

Master piece 45RPM

세상인걸 내 인생의 전환점 도시 속의 외딴 섬 언제나 너와 함께할 때면 시간은 멈췄고 나를 스쳐가던 바람 또한 멎었고 난 땀에 젖었고 우리 이름은 퍼졌고 분명히 기억해 3월 13일 절대 잊을 수 없는 기념일 곧 너의 생일 그때마다 파티를 열었잖아 머지 않아 찾아올 우리 이별 누가 생각이나 했겠어 괜찮아 알잖아 45 믿잖아 아폴로 스타일 99%

Dear Mr President Master P

[Master P] Dear Mr.

Dear Mr. President Master P

"[Featuring Mac] [Master P] Dear Mr.

We All We Got Master P

[Chorus - x2] [Master P] These boys don't talk a lot (ooh oooh) My soldiers don't run to the cops (ooh oooh) We got beef then we keep 'em cocked The new No Limit, we all we got [Master P] Now

War Wounds Master P

[Master P] Every soldier got a story to tell [Fiend] I done been through it all Don't ask the way I shoot cuz I done shot (uggh) Put a tank on my block Fiend gone get the scene hot Greens

Anything Goes Master P

up with my little cousin Jimmy learned to slang drugs A lot of shit done changed in my fucking neighborhood This fast cash got the P living no good I'm deep up in this shit and ain't no turning back

Ride Master P

die young but everybody gotta go so pass me the stress release cuz even Bill Cliton smoke Chorus(3X) nigga we riders (riders) for every fucking one of us they take we takin' a hundred of them

Time For a 187 Master P

-Uhhh, niggas than fucked up -Nigga, its time to roll -Pass me them nigga chasers -Time to do a 187 -Its time for a murder -If you a G nigga, load your shit up Some nigga got some bad ice cream

Eternity Master P

"This is an invitation for all my thug niggas to come join me on a journey to the ever lasting ship of eternal life a place where there's no violence no pain no crime no prisons no ghettos nothing

Souljas Master P

rock'n'roll But No Limit Soldiers came to rock'n'roll Where are all my whodis at Where are all my whodis at From the North to the South to the East to the West From the North to the South to the East

R!P 99' Nasty Kidz (99' 네스티 키즈)

P R!P 쭉 뻗어 트랙에 달리기 R!P R!P Bro say hello to our dreams R!P R!P 이제 안 해 추억에 박치기 R!P R!P 뭘 모르던 놈들은 이제 go fade R.I.P to ma past 몸값 더 올려 Lot a bands and new kicks 돈을 퍼올려 R!

Always Look a Man in the Eyes Master P

successful black businessmen but we also mercenary soldiers (Chorus) Always look a man in the eyes before you kill him Even if he's a coward or a motherfucking drug dealer (My pops say) Verse 1 (Master

Bastard Child Master P

(Chorus) You abandoned P Now he don't have no where to go No where to go no where to go I guess I'll sell dope No where to go no where to go I guess I'll sell dope Verse 1 Giggety glock and

Welcome to My City Master P

"Ughhhh hahaha Welcome to the 504 nigga the dirty south [Chorus: x2] Living is so hard in the city of Livin' Livin' Livin' is so hard in the city Ughhhh I'm from the city of the go getters I mean the

Soilder Till I Die TRU (Master P)

you raw and letcha burn ya dig Ya learn ya dig, this is what you earn ya dig Now you know the word ya dig, No Limit Soldiers bitch Chours: Master P/(Magic) I'm a soldier till the day that I die

Respect My Game Master P

I am so gutter so gangster when I spit these rhymes I feel like I just did it big Nigga ten years later I still got these kids Most niggas ain’t keeping it real Ghetto Bill show these clowns how to

Goodbye to my homies Master P

How do I say goodbye to what we had The good times that made us laugh outweighed the bad I thought we'd get to see forever But forever's gone away It's so hard to say goodbye to my homies Ya'll

When They Gone Master P

he never die but now he's 6 feet deep, with a tombstone oh my god my brothers gone and I don't even fucking think I can go on Cause it hurts to lose someone you love to this madness of children's murdered

Get Your Paper Master P

P what's up boy? What's up 40 boy? Talk to me weepilation. Dey don't know we been doin' dis. Last Deezy Last Don. Bay Area playa nigga.

I'm Alright Master P

[Intro] I'm too strong to lose, I mean My hustlin skills keep me in the game I've got too much paper to fall off Man you can take all kind of shots at me I'll bounce back [Chorus: repeat 2X] You only get

It's All Good Master P

I've been tryin to call you baby, where you at? I'm out here on the block thuggin After this, you ain't gon' have to want for nuttin, ya heard?

Some Jack Master P

That's when I knew the P was marked for a 211 Hoe kept looking over her motherfucking shoulder black That's when I seen them fools roll up in the Cadillac And like Bone say them bitches holla hoo-ride

Roll How We Roll Master P

[Chorus: Afficial] Yall niggas can't roll how we roll Live how we live stroll how we stroll Yall niggas can't roll how we roll Live how we live stroll how we stroll [Master P] I got a mansion in

Thug Chick Master P

[Master P] I like a bad chick like, Martha Stewart that go to jail and holdin these streets down, Lisa Raye be a entertainer and still got a ghetto pass, Oprah Winfrey, Pimp TV and Paris Hilton get paid

Thug Chick Feat. Halleluyah Master P

Master PI like a bad chick like, Martha Stewart that go to jail And holdin these streets down, Lisa Raye be a entertainer And still got a ghetto pass, Oprah Winfrey, Pimp TV And Paris Hilton get paid to

Dope, Pussy and Money Master P

[Big Ed] Yo P man I can't find these fuckin' cards and shit man I'm a find 'em, hold up hold up hold up [Master P] Damn see man what's wrong with you You been smokin' dank or somethin' [Big

only the strong survive c murder

[Featuring Master P] [Master P] can't no one out side infiltrate this no limit organization so prepare yourself prepare for a battle chorus 2x real niggaz going to ride playa haters going to die

Ride 4 You Master P

Afficial Hail mary from the graves, the Lord is with thee Bless these thugs (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride) Good side, bad side [Master P] Til death do us part we gon thug to the end See I got

Ride For You Master P

Hail mary from the graves, the Lord is with thee Bless these thugs (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride) Good side, bad side Master PTil death do us part we gon thug to the end See I got you my nigga from the

Whoadie Gone Master P

loved you And a dog'll do anything before you fall See you in the crossroad, we gon' miss you dog [Chorus with ad-libs] [Verse 2] Same hood that you ride in Will get you crossed up homie, you'll die

Represent Master P

Silkk [Master P *talking*] (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!)

Represent Feat. Silkk The Shocker Master P

[Master P *talking*] (oh ooh) don't be scared Haha, ain't no limit soldiers... (oh ooh) ... til I D-I-E See-P-3 (represent it, ya heard me!)

Hands of a Dead Man Master P

[Verse-1] As they shackled and chained me for a murder case Out the hood on my way to CYA And from CYA to the Pembrooke If they find the murder weapon I get 10 more But just like a g I remained

Da Last Don Master P

No Limit So you want to get rid of gansta rap but what if gansta rap gets rid of you how'd you like them apples you want your kids to grow up listenin' to good american music but they don't want that

Playa Haterz Master P

tight so short like a razor blade Afraid of who is what you ask me Just because you got your mac10 ready to blast me And pass me up as if you didn't know Representing getting low, P nigga hit the