Master P - I Carry A Drum lyrics

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Master P - I Carry A Drum lyrics

[Verse 1:] Time to clip a n***a now, the streets call me son Chopper, out the window, seeing places like Joe Montana Riding in your whip, don't think I'll buy you one cause I'm rich Ain't nothing changed but my bank account I'm still riding round, that's it [Chorus 1:] Speed rolling, they can talk to my drum They can talk to my drum See a nine in the back (in the back) Cause I carry a drum (I can carry a drum) Speed rolling, they can talk to my drum They can talk to my drum See a nine in the back (in the back) Cause I carry a drum (I can carry a drum) [Verse 2:] I ain't talking kool aid, n***a talking straight laid Pistol play, n***a send you straight to your may day I mean your maker n***a one way to your maker n***a You ain't makers n***a, damn sure ain't gon' break this n***a And we caught on the topic, they were uptown New Orleans Put your cameras on me and now just follow I'm living this, b**h I'm deep in this Check my resume, this ain't no movie let it resonate [Chorus 1:] Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum They can talk to my drum See a nine in the back (in the back) But I carry a drum (I can carry a drum) [Verse 2:] Now talking bullets packed in a magazine Break em out from a single squeeze b**hes talking these n***as playing But I got the instrument for the beef That drum, stuffed up till it bulging This can't hit dirty n***a Got a hundred bars for the verdict n***a By overk** I got my birdies n***a, rolling and I can perform Don't squeeze just pull, give it time like love Spread it out like d** Trying to bolt in with the drag switch clip on in the thoughts Cause I can't run, so you can't get far n***a So when I pull it out I don't wanna hear all that sorry n***a [Chorus 1:] Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum They can talk to my drum See a nine in the back (in the back) But I carry a drum (but I can carry a drum) Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum They can talk to my drum See a nine in the back (in the back) But I carry a drum (I can carry a drum) [Verse 3:] I'mma make em talk to the drum, talk to the drum hit em Leave a n***a where he mad at I'm getting money I don't trash that Me and the homies in the tank getting high yelling pa** that Two stars two dollars, what I live for In the streets, I'm the man, I'm the king yo In the means, when I say you better get low Facing the k**er with the clip tell him we go We are the baddest here, get yo n***as money If I need it I'mma hit you till I get it Trap war with the realest yeah n***a with the biggest Think you slick round here? You got another thing coming Way I see it I pull up, n***a still drumming [Chorus:] Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum They can talk to my drum See a nine in the back (in the back) But I carry a drum (but I can carry a drum) [Verse 4:] Listen, first of all n***a I don't play no games I'm a gansta, I'm retarded, known for busting brains I got a chopper n***a, I'll make it rain Once that chopper get to chopping it's a hurricane My GPS n***as, bout the same thaing Say goodbye goons, clip em [?] I'm from the 70805 I'm No Limit till the day that I die Been playing with drums since the 5th grade I got youngsters round me that are busting heads If I send em they get ya [?] With this drum I'm not missing Yo whole family go missing I put the 9 on the mack, that's they lying on my lap I got that calibre with me when I'm up in the trap That's why my man they be learning, 24/7 they working I just give em a name [?] [Chorus:] Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum They can talk to my drum See a nine in the back (in the back) But I carry a drum (but I can carry a drum) [Outro:] [Yeah my n***a, I don't do social media. F*ck Instagram. Ya'll know the real, you know the difference. You know what's up. Play with it and lay down n***a. Every action get a reaction]