Master P - Da Last Don lyrics

Ughhhhh....... Good day america this is mr. no limit So you want to get rid of gansta rap But what if gansta rap gets rid of you How'd you like them apples You want your kids to grow up listenin' to good american music But they don't want that they want that bout it bout it sh** You always point the finger at the bad guy But what if the bad guy points the finger at you f** the politcians the media and the government The f**ing world was built on production If it wasn't for people like me and my reality music You couldn't pay for a meal I'm tired of you f**ing hustlers following me around Tapping my phone and over taxing my money You know what a hustler is Its a pig that don't fly straight But its ok (its ok) When you finish listening to this tape It'll be the last time you hear a bad guy like me So f** you co*karoaches sincerely yours the last don Master p the last don [master p] I made millions from raps i couldn't die in scraps No limit n***as we strapped thug n***as bust caps I live the life of a rider lost at heart I played the pieces to the puzzle but they tore me apart I went to jail for sh** i didn't do n***as banged at my motherf**in' crew We retaliated now we k**ers (ughhhhhh) n***as slang ghetto dope tapes but we drug dealers Ain't that a b**h a n***a tryin' make it Change by society but these fools tryin' take me They want you dead or locked up smokin' or rocked up Walkin' the blocked up down or co*ked up In the bayou haters six feet deep it could be you or me Your girl or your homey Cause life has no time but keep your eyes on your enemies That's one that's grown from the last don He took the kiss of d**h so i could be the last don (4x) 2pac, biggie smalls, my little brother kevin miller They all took the kiss of d**h so i could be the last don Real n***as and b**hes out there feel my pain Feel my pain its real out here Ain't no such thing as uh.. you can't change your life You can't do what you wanna do A coward dies a million d**hs but a solider only dies once So all ya n***as out there in the hood tryin' feed your families Get what you gotta get and get out n***a get your sh** together And if you hustlin' hustle for a cause n***a Don't believe in nobody but your motherf**in' self Cause money's the root of all evil We done lost alot of soldiers behind them dollars That's one to grow on n***a from the last dizon you heard me?