Master P - Welcome To My City lyrics

Ughhhh hahaha welcome to the 504 n***a the dirty south [o'dell] Living is so hard in the city of Livin' livin' livin' is so hard in the city (2x) [master p] Ughhhh i'm from the city of the go getters i mean the poor n***as With n***as smelt like they richer hoes but they broke n***as And the b**hes like the peapop (peapop) And the n***as ride through the hood and like to slang rocks And b**hes want to make n***as into they baby daddy's And n***as still ride old school caddies And a bunch of block parties and borrowers on the corner And n***as wish they could move to california It never rain in the sun shine cuz down here the murder rate's high And b**hes love to s** a line A lot of gold teeth and nicknames like big suo big baz hot boy and big man And you might get a rep if you're a k**er The city of the crawdads bad cops and drug dealers And hoes love you if you're famous But n***as representin' wards in the projects is dangerous (chorus)(2x) [mac] Young n***a got blast at the age of fourteen the dope fiends say Bruise it up cuz he shoot it up everybody suited up screamin' God why he was a k**er and that's how most k**ers die I used to tell him slow his roll back in '94 He was a trippy dog runnin' from the po-po Robbin' n***as for their rangs and thangs He ran up on the wrong n***a re-arranged his brain Now check it in my city ain't no crips and bloods but n***as yell 3rd ward Come equiped with slugs and n***as soldier rags throwin' at those who bags Kickin' up dust chasin' paper that say in god we trust Now the five can't do nothin' for my light bill some motherf**ers Might k** for the right skrill in the city we do busy and bust And n***a ya won't f** with us n***a what (chorus)(2x)