Arizona California Philadephia Kentucky Atlanta Nebraska Colorado The bayou The whole state of Louisiana getting hotter Hit 'em up Hawaii and Oklahoma getting buck Who wants some, who wants some Motherfucker, who wants some
Traduzione: Master P. Chi Want Some.
me, caress me, to lead me, to guide me Protect me in, perfect be in love, don't stress me You wanna roll on some jet-skis? You wanna roll up some green
Got no time for the lies all niggas is tricks (chorus) (P) Who dat call the police Yo ma called the police (Traci) Who dat call the police Yo pa call the police (P
our rocks Ain't no block too hot Me and my niggas bout to open up shop Hot boy nigga grab the glock So me and my niggas we can sell our rocks Master P
where the thug girls at (Over Here Whodi) where they at, where they at where the thug girls at (Overe Here Whodi) where they at, where they at [Master P
been 'bout serving it, every since you heard my song I got you bucked up, you want that camouflage love, huh You got me fucked up I just want to see you
the jam Jump upon the mala the mic in ah me hand an' a when me do that, the dancehall fi run Some of dem sell fi cocaine, some of dem sell ganjah But
One more time. Tell me why.) (Who knows.) (Hey, 7Up! I want some 7Up.) (Hey, I got some.) (Over here, I want some ice cubes!)
a microphone like Shazam uses tights Try to keep clear of that hate and spite So Ikeep my mind still like the still of night Now who in the world do you want
pockets Paid, and I ain't stoppin' 'til I'm in my grave master 'til the casket Drop, never leave the crib without my plastic glock, stop, no pain Don't want
Amora? The welfare system can create a black horror Now some people need the money but others, they can manage By doin this they take away the cats who
homeboys swarm Can I drop the bomb? Oh yes I can Move with the groove, smooth like Geechie Dan Who is the man? That kid there Who is the chick with the
who baldhead rules in ninety-nine? [F] Who keep the real shit bangin in ya? [M] The masta! [F] Who take a block and start swangin with ya? [M] The masta! [F] Who
me You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me Busta Reggie Murray Ramp and Mercy's all we need for disaster For me the microphone master
Playa, we came in this game with no gimmicks You're finished, diminshed ya frame get holes in it Straight business and +No Limits+, like Master P So if
York Ave Bag two chicks who went first after Free Parkin' We see Lou Diamounds and Tony Stars and Some kid tried to buck me off Kentucky Some gang named
