Hey p man
Remember that sh** last year you was talking bout that
Bloody murder sh**
Won't you kick some more of that sh**
Verse 1
Jumped out the chev mean mugged at some s**er punks
King flashed the gauge, them hoes didn't want no pub
So they smashed off hella quick
Why them hoes was leaving me and sonja c was plotting some gangster sh**
So put this nine up in your bra strap
And when we get inside this liquor store keep your eyes up on them japs
Sonya c:
So get your hands up in the air trick
And break me off some cash cause sonya c's a trigger happy b**h
So don't be talking that f**ing japanese
Understand its a jack give up the cash or you'll be swish cheese
Master p:
Touch the bu*ton and i'ma hurt you b**h
Why you had to and make p get his hands dirty trick
And that'll be some f**ing more sh**
Sonya c grab the tape cause we ain't leaving no f**ing evidence
The next day the paper reads no leads
Sonya c:
Just a bunch of dead motherf**ing japanese
Master p:
Jumped in the car and backed to the rich
Bonnie and clyde or should i say gangsta sh**
(chorus)
A motherf**ing 211
We needed cash we robbed the liquor store
Verse 2
I'm getting chronicked out or should i say f**ed up
?? one g and its three of us
I seen my face on the news and its time to chill
But i can't cause i got too many f**ing bills
Grabbed my glock it only had three bullets trick
But if i run out i ain't tripping i'll choke a b**h
Walked in the corner liquor store with my 44
Played it cool bought a snapple man f** them hoes
He opened the register i tried to do his a**
I ain't tripping cause the p wasn't wearing a mask
Blew out some chronic, showed no remorse
Told them hoes get they a** on the figgety floor
Snatched the cash and my pistol still smoking
Left them hoes like the raiders left oakland
(chorus)
Verse 3
Cali g had the chronic without no zig zag
Hold on partner i'm gone go get some f**ing zags
Now i'm off to the liquor store
And just in case it be some funk, i'm gone bring my 44
Now you know the p don't take no sh**
But this arab started following me
Like i was gone steal some sh**
He was strapped so i had to think quick
Put my 44 to the head of this b**h
Drop your pistol or she's dead man
Slowly put your hands up in the air
Lets play a little f**ing game
Simon say open the register hoe
His b**h looked it good so i told her to s** my 44
He got jealous tried to jump i hit him with the pump
Put more cash in my pockets than donald trump
And i'm off to the freeway real fast
Got damn, forgot cali's zig zags
(chorus)
-alright you inmate double o 652
Get your a** back in that cell boy
-damn, now ya'll know crime do pay
But you don't always get away