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Master P Foolish

rowdy Told y'all it wasn't no limit, baby We just gon act a fool then That's what we gon do magic Master P and Mo B. D Some more foolish brothers Tryna

Traduzione: Master P. Sciocco.

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

[Master P] ????? Hate to come at ya like this here man I know I'm down bad for this lil daddy...but uh.. Won't you front me one them quiz-arters fore

Master P talking: This goes out to all the soldiers out there All the fallen soldiers, all my soldiers seeking conviction Keep your head up and look

t forget Westchester Can't forget umm.. CL, hit me off [CL Smooth] Feel the funk by the rap czars in sports cars Comin atcha now you listen at the feet of a master

you a fool when you finaly drop I Thank the lord for every thing I got and its No Limit Till My times Stopped. Uggghhhh!!!! [Chorus (Master P & Mo B. Dick)] [Foolish

[Master P] Check my status, then check my name You want to win give me the ball, the last play of the game Cause I'm a big time baller, shot caller From

buddy, ain't your homie Nah brah not me and if you spit it better live it Better in fact, better show me I'ma make em say, uhh Not even Master P could