(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