in some motherfucking quick sand They killed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead man (Chorus x4) Have you ever held the hand of a dead man
Traduzione: Master P. Hands Of A Dead Man.
Bad Man A My Dad, Fi That I'm Glad, Rise Up My Mag From My Lab Dem Die Bad, Yuh Ah Nuh Real Gangsta Yuh A Try Bad, Yuh Have -man Bredda Yuh Soon Try Fag
York Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man You better have your gat in hand, cause man ( you betta have your gat in hand cause man ) [Akon] Ghetto
a message to God His phone don't take texts I need a new plan, a crook with knowlegde Times is hard homie, why I took them dollars Man, my momma got a
a jay jay ah jigga jay, a jigga jigga 1 a jay jay a jay jigga jay a jay 1 jigga jay a jigga jay a jigga jay a 1..
for the better of the black man Everywhere you look the black man is on the map and here comes a Nubian to give a hand and feed a land When I drop my
Cause they always throwin a body on my lawn I'm gettin a Rott-weiler, without a collar Get off my block boy and give me a dollar for the trouble, or
(feat. Master P, Silkk The Shocker) [C-Murder] How many of my TRU niggas actually get a second chance at life, at their dreams? not many, huh Started
m a soldier (I'm a soldier) huh nigga what I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier) huh nigga what I'm a soldier (I'm a soldier) huh nigga what I'm a soldier (I'
who got a man cause pussy bad for you, have a nigga dying in lust can't get enough of them guts, that's why they fucked up and out of luck [Chorus] [Master P
took up in a body bag with a label So R.I.P. to my dogs in every hood P dog, tell me something good [Master P] Man the game ain't even the same But
defeat of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to cover up horrific domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful
told to swing off a tree from a jump Run up in attics and Elvis, now I'm gone Back on the streets in the heart of P Long Man oh man lick shots if I have
a wine and ah wiggle Two a dem a mob Bless, me itch up in a di middle yo Crack a joke and di two a dem a giggle Dem nah go blow no man like flute nor
back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, born without a backbone, And if you strapped