(master p)
Boy, we about to fill they motherf**ing head up with this ghetto dope
Time to break these hoes off somethin'
Got my n***as bun b., pimp c, i mean u.g.k
Done hooked up with master p
We about to bring this sh** across the border
Ya heard me, from texas to new orleans
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-pealer
Who i be, your neighborhood drug dealer
A young n***a thats bout it, i mean these no limit soldiers
We get rowdy
I got something for y'all haters (something for y'all hater)
Y'all can't fade us
Ghetto cheese and drug deals thats whats made us
Now i'm space-aged pimping but not eightball
Don't make me get stupid and leave your f**ing blood on the wall
Bout' to go physco, and load this rifle
I'm from the projects where we all think alike though
And k**ing ain't nothing but a hobby
Don't me do a f**ing 187 robbery
And like some brand new jordans, you tied up
You sound like a chicken so its time to get plucked
By a gangsta, keep one up in the chamber
Don't make me wear your a** like some 85 wranglers
Now you all screwed up like dj skrew
Don't have my money, n***a f** you and your boo
Got amphetamines for them dope fiends
Where i'm from a little town called new orleans
But blowing up like b-12
n***as don't give a f** cause they quick to send your a** to hell
The murder capital of the world
Where n***as don't give a f** about you, your boy, or your girl
And if you come stunting on them gold thangs
I'm a have to break you off somethin'
(hook)
Break you off somethin'
Don't make me break you off somethin' (x3)
(pimp c)
Let me set the sh** straight, let me lay down the rules
If a b**h is talking sh**, then that b**h gonna have to snooze
Pimp c b**h now what the f** you said
Ak hit the wall tore the stuffing out the f**ing bed
I'm looking at dead, i'm fully auto
Tommorow i got court, i ain't gonna go
n***a owe me money, thinking it's funny, bought a 64'
I'm bout to pull a kickdoe
I need mo money money mo money money
Took the keys, took the cheese, and f**ed his main hunny, hunny
Now the game is escalted, cause ain't no witnesses
To go back and tell the po-po's all the sh** we did
I'm looking at rape, i'm looking at kidnap
But when them b**hes get here you gonna be full of hot caps
I'm breaking them b**hes off, putting 'em in the trunk
Riding around p.a bout-it hostages blowing skunk
Cause getting rid of enemies to me ain't really nothin' nothin'
Pimp c b**h 14-96'll break you off somethin'
Hook
(bun b.)
We coming down like a sail, in that goddamn rover
Just when you thought it was the beginning
You b**h, now its over
You can call on the calvary, reinforcements, and your local p-d
They getting somewhere if they see me
My n***a thats how these g's be we three, me c and master p
Sipping on gin and kiwi
f** popping in your cd, b**h we popping in them clips
And now we all up in your grill live in 3-d
With drama, disaster, and d**h when you make me have to blast ya'
Y'all has to recognize you f**ing with murder masters
Who plaster your a** and make your momma call a pastor
Dying faster than you thought, now that's your a** bro
It's the cla** of 9 scrilla on the for real'a
Direct from the villa of k**as, now who thinking they trilla'
Watch me fill a wanna be cap pealer with them slugs
Probably for jaw jacking and jumping
b**h don't make me break you off somethin' n***a