Master P - Commercial (young Guns) lyrics

(feat. Young Guns) [Master P] Yo Los, take us to a commercial While we stop to get high y'all check out the Young Guns, ya heard me? Check this out.. If you have four ounces and you fronted your boy two and he gave a half to his boy and the police raided the spot then he flushed one and a half and he ask you for one mo' what should you do if you was in that position? [Young Guns] n***a f** that! I ain't bout to let the sh** slide It's time to ride, time for these n***az to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that k** n***a f** that! I ain't bout to let the sh** slide It's time to ride, time for these n***az to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that k** Tell them b**h n***az - they can keep from around This is family now, I give a f** about you clowns Young Guns holdin it down, quick to bust a few rounds ?? our sound, tell my n***az and my b**hes they'll drop in the storm, tell them boys it's on And these n***az gettin they a** torn, f** bein warned This is a street ??, I promise to die violent Now I start wildin, until you b**h n***az are silent n***a f** that! I'm bout to send these n***az life back They talkin sh** about my fam and I don't like that You know how I react, so why you wanna beef? It's time for me to say my prayers, and hit the streets Bullets about to hum, b**h n***az gon' get numb Here come ?? down the block n***a don't try to run I ain't lettin it slide I caught him slippin and him twice Next thing you that n***a was on the ground, shakin like dice These n***az fail the test so neverthless I split yo' chest fu*k THE REST! I come through to spit, to show you n***az what I manifest A Y.G., so I breathe toke three, ?? Bullets at you busters please, don't try to test these Pistol packin n***az in our town You get them hot thangs laid in your mouth My n***az seek you out no doubt All about my salary you n***az ain't gon' handle me I'm tired of stressin, and all these n***az pretend they got me vexed [Young Guns] n***a f** that! I ain't bout to let the sh** slide It's time to ride, time for these n***az to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that k** n***a f** that! I ain't bout to let the sh** slide It's time to ride, time for these n***az to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that k** n***a f** that! I ain't bout to let the sh** slide It's time to ride, time for these n***az to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that k**..