Bourbans and 'Llacs

[Mo B. Dick]This is for the Burbans and the Cadillac’s With the tens and twelves bumpin in the backThis is for the players, hustlas, pimps and macksWith the Benz makin ends I mean them paper stacks This is for the Burbans and the Cadillac’sWith the tens and twelves bumpin in the backThis is for the […]


Goin' Through Some Thangs

Chorus: [Master P] I’m going through some thangsThese bitch ass niggas got me goin’ through some thangs.I’m going through some thangsI’m going through some thangs These bitch ass niggas got me goin’ through some thangs. Verse 2: [Master P]I close my eyes, I can’t sleep, I visualize deathI seen my little homie get smoked like […]


Ghetto D

Water bubbling, Voice in background repeating "make crack like this" Masta P I’magine substitutin crack for musicI mean dope tapesThis is how we would make it. (There it is right there)For all you playas, hustlaz, ballas and even you smokas Ma ma ma ma make crack like this Masta PGhetto Dope No Limit Records(Ma ma […]


I Miss My Homies

I want ya’ll to play this at funerals in the hood.Til all this black on black crime stop.Some say the blind lead the blind.But in the ghetto you never know,When it’s gon be yo time. [Sons of Funk, Mo B. Dick, O’dell]Sittin at the ghetto thinkin boutAll my homies passed away (uuunnnggghhh!)Candy painted cadillacs and […]


Stop Hatin

Chorus:Look at all these haters surrounding me every dayhatin on a baller but they can’t stop my paystop all the hatin I can’t take it no moreI’m just tryin to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for Verse 1: Master P Pop the lock on the benz with the keys To […]


Eyes on Your Enemies

[Mia X] And the lady America was finally slaughteredAnd divided into 3 quartersHer children who was fit fell, peaceBattlin’, golden’, platinumFriends of terror and endless bloodshedPity was not spared for no man, woman, child or rapperAnd believeFor his rap was felt by everyoneAnd this time when trust had no meaningFamily and friends who survived destroyed […]


Come and Get Something

Oh a nigga wanna shoot at my set and miss me and then think it’s allfuckin good, huh nigga what huh, which one of ya’ll niggas huh, what [Master P] Haaaaaaa This weed got me trippin somtimes I see ghostsI’m visualizing crosses damn it’s really postersyou think some fuckin body despite my 40 crew punchmy […]