Master P - Rich And Dangerous (T.R.U.) lyrics

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Master P - Rich And Dangerous (T.R.U.) lyrics

What's this, about 40 g's we got right here (Yeah about 40 g's) [Verse 1] My millions made I'm rich, caps explodin' like a hang grenade Ready to get paid, one in the chamber for the n***a fade Master P don't take no bullsh** n***a Don't make me squeeze this motherf**in' trigger Cause the life I live ain't no f**in' joke Cause if I think ya wanna do me motherf**er ya a** is smoked Low key to high baller and shot caller The po-po's a threat probably won't see tomorrow Cause I'm a murder haven't ya heard of a crook Knowledge aided, affiliated with the law books They wanna put me in jail, I post bail They wanna lock me up and keep me in a concrete cell The big money deals, I make to keep a cash profit Catch ya slippin' my nine I co*k it 187 motherf**er for danglers Lifestyles of the rich and dangerous [Hook] I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous Rich and dangerous, they can't hang with us [Verse 2] Master P is like a low down, dirty k**er So many times on the grind motherf**ers try to feel ya Check the Rolex, live back in the projects, Calliope b**h ya talk sh** there, they might shoot ya ho AM, PM now in the BM, guard my chest Pick up a bulletproof vest Pimpin' ain't easy, b**hes ridin' a dick Causin' chaos in homes and all that f**in' material sh** n***as slangin' and gangin' and bangin' to get a percentage Ya come up short ya losin' teeth I hope ya paid ya dentist I don't play that ho sh** Give up ya cash or ya tore up b**h I'm Master P the gangsta jacker, b**h smacker Talk sh** ho, I bet cha' I got cha' And you know the law can't hang with us Lifestyles of the rich and dangerous [Hook]