Master P - Always Look A Man In The Eyes lyrics

-if we was owned by the white folks it will be all good -but we independent, black owned and making scrilla -we a threat to society -they ban our movies our videos, but we still #1 in america -you see a coward can talk sh** behind a n***a back -but only a man can tell you what's on his mind When he look you in the eyes -in other words, don't judge a book by its cover -see we successful black businessmen But we also mercenary soldiers (chorus) Always look a man in the eyes before you k** him Even if he's a coward or a motherf**ing drug dealer (my pops say) Verse 1 (master p) I sell stones out, i'm breaking them got damn phones up n***as they popping them keys, master p he f**ing ?? Besides them g's, i'm ?? them keys but they didn't know That i could go gold Platinum and still slang keys out the record store This caine got me sick These n***as they talking that sh** Don't make me load this m16 and split your f**ing sh** I caught the game from some old g's n***as they slanging they f**ing keys Got the game from new orleans Now the world know of me I'm down south hustling from the west To the east, in the midwest yeah ya'll n***as know of me Trying to slang this ghetto dope to the world Every woman, man and boy wrap these cd's up like furls On the corner posted up with them ballers Slanging that yella, n***as ya'll can't hold us Gone for 15/5 when you see me its no drought I'm the n***a on the corner with the f**ing gold in my mouth Got every f**ing club bout it bout it Got every n***a that you see rowdy rowdy Cause i'm down here hustling putting the ghetto on the map Independent, black owned and ain't scared to bust no caps (chorus x3) Verse 2 (mystikal) n***a tell me what you gone do Its just me and you, you and i Scrap and scuffle then grab them things mano a mano If we did the mix Flury gone smother it leave your a** studdering Fludging Tell your f**ing boys don't move Cause like a rug i got them covered n***as ain't like they used to be Back in the days they were playing the dozens These days n***as will k** ya Talking sh**, say it to the end of my muzzle We don't want no trouble, black just as subtle Tell you what you gone f** around and find If you disrespect my hustle None of you n***as f**ers, young n***as f**able Some n***as ??, dumb n***as suffer Before you can even think about making a move i'm already on it I'll have to beat your a** to the punch cause the stong survive only Hold on b**h this sh** bout to hit the ceiling The interference started from the ground up the building Behind mine's i just don't give a f** Ain't no closing my eyes I'm gone look in your face and tear your a** up (chorus x3) Verse 3 (silkk) Aaahh its murder Do or die, k**ed or be k**ed n***a who am i Silkk the shocker, do or die for a mil Don't you see i be counting money like a machine No how i'm saying i got to buy my green For every fiend equals money like ching ching My dream, know what i'm saying, got to get the cream or triple beam By it for 15/5 and i sell it for 18 You know what i'm saying, you know what a n***a like known for n***a k** himself before he caught the bad one, You know what we known for And its all good in the hood, but i still stay strapped Keep my hands on my 45 cause these days n***as will try to straight jack And you know how i'm saying, 4 g's and i run it Never seen a n***a retire from the dope game, until i done it And its cool i gotta reach eight digits Any n***a in my way i gots to k** him Got a look a man in the eye before you drill him (chorus)