Always Look a Man in the Eyes Master P

see a coward can talk shit behind a nigga back -But only a man can tell you what's on his mind when he look you in the eyes -In other words, don't judge a book by its cover -See we successful black

Only God Can Judge Me Master P

[Master P] My military mind.. makes me a soldier And I'm the last one left (last one left) Ain't nuttin wrong wit change {I'm back nigga!}

Black & White Master P

But he called me a nigger I'm just a black man trapped in this white world I'm just a black man trapped in this white world I'm just a black man trapped in this white world I'm just a black man trapped

Eyes of a Killer Master P

Posted on the block getting paid with the locs up everybody in the hood just as smoked up so I just walk with my locs on, and get my motherfucking set get it going on, in other words I see a fiend

Black and White Master P

[Master P] I'm just a black man trapped in this white world (x5) And this goes to every woman, man, boy, and girl Its a shame when you can't send your kids, to decent schools We live in the world

Back On Top Master P

A couple of pages left but man we got colder 6 feet 5 in the hood we break bolders Smash supermodels cause they chicks to me And a million dollars more is like grits to me (Chorus) Always willin

Thug Chick Master P

[Master P] I like a bad chick like, Martha Stewart that go to jail and holdin these streets down, Lisa Raye be a entertainer and still got a ghetto pass, Oprah Winfrey, Pimp TV and Paris Hilton get paid

Thug Chick Feat. Halleluyah Master P

play, that's how I like it Hook: Master PI like a thug chick, I want a bad bitch {*repeat 8X*} Master PGive me a, country girl with tits like Ali {*wolf whistle*} Ghetto as fuck with a face like Halle

Hands of a Dead Man Master P

woke me up and cough quick And as they checked me butt naked and balls dangling With 50 other motherfuckers in the shower saying Yo man check this out You gotta sleep with one eye open and one eye

211 Master P

inside this liquor store keep your eyes up on them Japs Sonya C: So get your hands up in the air trick And break me off some cash cause Sonya C's a trigger happy bitch So don't be talking that fucking

Oh Na Nae Master P

'fore I play (pesos) * {first time, repeat 1.5X only} [Master P] I started small time, but I made it, to the top Do I believe in God?

Snitches Master P

the cocaine game It's a shame the way the game has switched And the police man trying to take my shit I caught a nigga one day jumping out of a cop car I ain't saying no names but this nigga's a rap star

Getaway Clean Master P

[Police Call] 211, 211 we are looking for Master P The suspect is armed and dangerous, repeat armed and dangerous [Master P] I'm gone had to lose the alarm, ducking the Dodge and movin the fuckers

Psycho Rhymes Master P

Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this motherfucker (Yo man lets do this shit right, man.

Get Your Paper Master P

had been went our separate ways Shit, we been had a divorce In and out of court, betta' yet Neva was married any how and engaged Pushed in the game at a young age, trapped in a ghetto cage Went from

Them Jeans Master P

fly white girl, she ain't that tall So them P.

20 On Cars 26 On Trucks Master P

way, they know they don't wan' play with us [Curren$y] Hot Spitter man, pockets only fifty grand Riding a big body Impala, me and my partna Stan 20 inch rims, keep 'em spinning like a ceiling fan Haters

Just an Everyday Thang Master P

for a body Strapped to the matt like a black John Gotti Ruthless as fuck and my eyes is red I wanna put a hollow tip in a motherfuckers head I got word on the street I got funk with the southside

Somethin for the Street Master P

, but they don't know the P Cause if they did they be ducking Cause where I'm from its bout jacking and busting Catch you slipping that could cost you your grave man Triple gold ones the mark of a

What`s Up With That Master P

((Master P)) Yo, Silkk man pass me a 40 you ready to do this shit or what Lets show these motherfuckers ((Chorus)) Master P dont take no bullshit What up with that x4 ((Master P)) I anit no

Dope Mann Master P

Hook: repeat 2XDope man, dope man - yeah that's me I can flip a half an ounce to a quarter ki' Dope man, dope man - yeah that's me I used to slang in the hood now I'm on TV Master PThe first lesson in

Dope, Pussy and Money Master P

[Big Ed] Yo P man I can't find these fuckin' cards and shit man I'm a find 'em, hold up hold up hold up [Master P] Damn see man what's wrong with you You been smokin' dank or somethin' [Big

Mr. Ice Cream Man Master P

Ice Cream Man) 4X Verse One: Hit the blocks dressed in white with some baggy girbaud's A pocket full of stones, 3 G's and tryin to lose these hoes And the task coming sick cause its the first of

COM.3 Master P

[Master P *talking*] Yo Mike take me to the commercial man so I can tell why I never fall off you know what I'm saying, before I do I sell all the houses and cars I got I'm a hustler man, we losin

Shake What Ya Got Master P

[Master P] Hey ma [repeat 3X] Hey ma, you want a lil' or a lot [Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X] Shake it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot Front to the back to the

Love Hate Master P

[Master P] Hey ma [repeat 3X] Hey ma, you want a lil' or a lot [Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X] Shake it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot Front to the back to the

My Dogs Master P

[Master P] Hey ma [repeat 3X] Hey ma, you want a lil' or a lot [Chorus: Master P - repeat 2X] Shake it for me shorty, work what you got I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot Front to the back to the

Com. 3 Master P

Yo Mike take me to the commercial man So I can tell why I never fall off You know what I'm saying, before I do I sell all the houses and cars I got I'm a hustler man, we losin and get it back easy But

So Many Souls Deceased Master P

[Chorus (2x):] I done seen so many souls deceased That's why I ride with alot of killers with me [Master P:] The Last Don be my name I feel I'm trapped in the game Alot of shit done changed to protect

Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta? Master P

restin place for killers and gangsta niggaz like me Me fucked never lost my life and sold my soul to the devil I hope I die in my sleep but the noise it's gonna be a one-eighty-seven Ain't no turnin

These Streets Keep Me Rollin' Master P

"[Chorus: x4] [Master P] These streets keep me rollin' Can't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin' [Master P] You see I'm a killer by heart A G by nature You see these ho's a love you And these niggas

Respect My Game Master P

No matter what you do my nigga It is not gonna be enough You tryna feed mothafuckas that always gonna be hungry If you feed the wrong motherfucker they gon bite you But you know what, if you are really

The Ghetto's Got Me Trapped Master P

"You fell into my trap why don't you go ahead and destroy yourselves You fucking little monkeys This Ghetto Got me trapped (Ughhhh) But I ain't ready yet [Sons of Funk and Master P] Lord won't you wash

Homie Ride Master P f/ C-Murder, Gambino

, but still trapped in the game A young thug nigga hustlin' full of hennesey Mama said P keep yah eyes on yah enemies A lil' skinny nigga made it to the big times No Limit Soldier still chased by the

Ghetto Model Master P

you [Hook - 2x] Face like a model, body like a dancer Turn heads in the club, make you wanna romance her [Master P] Drop top candy paint, sitting on spinners Inureta in the front, in the back is Brenda

I Need Dubs Master P

[Chorus: Master P 2x] I need dubs when I ride to the club Cruisin with my girl,even rollin with thugs, I need dubs 22's, 24's shinin in the hood, I'm the king of the car shows...

I Need Dubs (Feat. Lil'Romeo) Master P

[Chorus: Master P 2x] I need dubs when I ride to the club Cruisin with my girl,even rollin with thugs, I need dubs 22's, 24's shinin in the hood, I'm the king of the car shows...

Bastard Child Master P

(Chorus) You abandoned P Now he don't have no where to go No where to go no where to go I guess I'll sell dope No where to go no where to go I guess I'll sell dope Verse 1 Giggety glock and

Dead Presidents Master P

hahahahaha that nigga Master P back in the house for the 9-5 shot well take a step into this madness that we call the dope game Richmond, California where us youngstas slang that cocaine and we

Whoadie Gone Master P

dog, he never lived in fear Real thug figure, straight hard hitter Whoadie gone, homies pour out a lil' liquor Can't find the killer, damn and it hurt man Whoadie on a t-shirt, they dropped him in

Ghetto Ballin Master P

[Verse 1: Master P] Love money, hate haters 10 years later, still gettin paper Put 20's on the big wheel It's Univeral now Just signed a big deal Party at the spot, come ball wit me And if you aint

It's A Drought Master P

[Hook - 2x] It's a drought, but we got dope We got dope, we got dope It's a drought, but we got dope Then it's gon cost you mo' [Master P] First you mix the dope, then you cook the dope And if

Time For a 187 Master P

you dead for fuckin with my money P don't take no shit Everyday all day I'm breakin bread 24/7 Tryin to get paid And lose these hoes in the dope game Cause I be crazy, psycho call me the murder man

I'm Alright Master P

[Intro] I'm too strong to lose, I mean My hustlin skills keep me in the game I've got too much paper to fall off Man you can take all kind of shots at me I'll bounce back [Chorus: repeat 2X] You only get

More 2 Life Master P

"[Chorus (4x):] This ghetto got me crazy But there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes [Master P:] Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead, hoes wanna steal my bread Only time will tell the truest

Act A Fool Master P

R.I.P. to the niggaz in the motherfucking dirt When I look into their momma's eyes I still see the hurt What a nigga supposed to do when his boy get shot?

Ghetto D Master P

(Beat starts) C Murder Let me give a shot out to the D Boys (drug dealas) Neighborhood dope man I mean real niggas Thata make a dolla out a fifteen cents Ain't got a dime, but I rides and pay the

Act A Fool (Feat. Lil' Jon) Master P

R.I.P. to the niggaz in the motherfucking dirt When I look into their momma's eyes I still see the hurt What a nigga supposed to do when his boy get shot?

Act A Fool (Feat. Lil. Jon) Master P

R.I.P. to the niggaz in the motherfucking dirt When I look into their momma's eyes I still see the hurt What a nigga supposed to do when his boy get shot?

Playa Haterz Master P

Yo JT tell her to give me a 7 UP man Hey, hey that bitch tripping man, hey bring us some drinks hoe Man that show was liver than a motherfucker they was loving us Man it was large as shit Verse