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Master P Lyrics

Master P Lyrics

4 3 2 1 E Dub Remix

HUHHHHHH!
[Erick Sermon] Def Jam, No Limits
[Master P] No Limit
[Erick Sermon] Def Squad
[Redman] Wu-Tang, and beyond

[Redman] Aiyyo, one two three four five six seven
Blaze the hot
[LL Cool J] trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six five four three two one
My mon Meth-Tical come and get some

[Method Man]
Playin my position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Posionous darts sickening, best believe
finger itchin with two broke legs, now I'm trippin
on MC's cliche, shot that ricochets
start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
from my Punch Buggy sunnin you
Got you shittin in your last Huggie, runnin who?
Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin through
A single shot make your knees knock, respect Wu

[Redman]
Aiyyo I put it on a nigga, shit it on a nigga
Turnin Christian to a certified sinner
The bomb I release, time pent up (explodes)
While you got set up I was hittin your ex hoe
Shit I kept low, petro' your metro
Politic, keep the chickenheads gobblin
Shit I'm drivin in, come with funk halogen
Terrorize your city, from the spliff committee
Kick ass till both Timberlands turn shitty
Gritty, smack the driver's head in the chin see
When I approach rappers be takin notes
I drop like I shoulda invented the raincoat
Absolut, I love to burn to the roots
I keep comin til your pour sperm from your boots
Vigilante hardcore to the penis
Tell you fuck you my attitude is anemic

[Canibus]
I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it
I snatch your crown witcha head still attatched to it
Canibus is the type who'll fight for mics
Beatin niggaz to death and beatin dead niggaz to life
When you look at me long enough, I start to read your thoughts
if the signal was strong enough, and then I'll call your bluff
like, "Yo, how many rhymes you got?" I think I'll go on
for more Milleniums than Mazda's got on the car lot
And there's nowhere to run ta, when I confront ya
Nigga, I call your bluff like you had a phone number
Who wanna see Canibus get wild, who wanna act fly and
get shot down with a surface-to-air missile
I take em on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on
anybody who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty? I'm already doin a hundred
when I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga that want it

[DMX]
Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is down
Run it clown, come up off that, or I'm gon' gun it down
When in doubt, however skull goes, it's gon' be that
See that, that shit'll finish you dawg, believe that
Where we at, do your value your life, as much as your possesions?
Don't be a stupid nigga, learn a lesson
I'm gon' get you either way, and it's better to live
Let me get what's between your sock, cause it's, better to give
than receive, believe what I say when I tell you
Don't make me put your somewhere where nobody'll smell you
And when the lights is out, they don't come back on
This ain't a flick you ain't gon' come back on, you ain't that strong
You knew it was wrong, but you asked for it baby
You'se a pink nigga, ski mask for it baby
so I can hit you up on front teeth, you think I'm sweet?
Want heat? One deep, leave him behind, front seat

[Master P]
Got my mic on, it's time to get rowdy
Got homies from the N-O to the N-Y, Bout It Bout It
I break bread with the ballers
Professional killers, and shot callers
I got game from the South to the West to the East
to the middle now remember me
A young nigga with the gold teeth bumpin
Keep the crowd jumpin, gotta say something
UNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGHHH, now have a Coke and a smile
The party don't stop but it get buckwild
Pass the Hennessey and weed, just blaze one
See a shorty, let's play one
for the cookies you can't be a rookie
I'm a No Limit Soldier, that's why they book me
Master P rock bells, hell
But I gotta give it up to my homey LL

[Redman] Aiyyo, one [Meth] two [Red] three [Meth] four
[Red] five [Meth] six [Red] seven
Blaze the hot trizack
[Method] Shine like heaven
Seven [Red] six [Meth] five [Red] four
[Meth] three [Red] two [Meth] one
[Redman] Come on Mr. Smith, come get some!

[LL Cool J]
When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol on my arm is off limits to challengers
You hold the rusty swords I swing the Excalibur
How dare you step up in my dimension
Your little ass should be somewher cryin on detention
Watch your mouth better yet hold your tongue
I'ma do this shit for free this time this one's for fun
Blow you to pieces, leave you covered in feces
with one thesis ("LL Cool J is hard")
Every little boy wanna pick up the mic
and try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype
But that's like pickin up a ball, playin with Mike
Swingin at Ken Griffey or challengin Roy to a fight
Snappin, you ameteur MC's
Don't you know I'm like the Dream Team tourin overseas
For rappers in my circle I'm a deadly disease
Ringmaster, bringin a tiger cub to his knees (uhh)
In the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
If it ever left my side it'd transform into a time bomb
You don't wanna borrow that, you wanna idolize
And you don't wanna make me mad nigga you wanna socalize
And I'm daring every MC in the game
to play yourself out position, and mention my name
I make a rhyme for every syllable in your name
Go platinum for every time your grimy ass was on the train
Watch your mouth don't ever step out of line
LL Cool J nigga, greatest of all time

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After Dollars No Cents
After Dollars, No Cents(feat. Silkk The Shocker
AKickDoe
Always Come Back To You
Always Look a Man in the Eyes
Anything Goes
Back Against the Wall
Back On Top
Back Up Off Me
Basketball
Bastard Child
Bitch I like
Bitches and Money
Black and White
Bloody Murder
Boonapalist
Boonapalist(feat. D.I.G., Ms. Peaches
Bounce That Azz
Bounce That Azz(feat. King George, Silkk, and Gangsta T
Bourbans And Llacs
Bout Dat
Bout Dat(feat. Silkk the Shocker
Bout It Bout It 2
Bout That Drama
Break Em Somethin
Bullets Got No Name
Captain Kirk
Come And Get Some
Come And Get Something
Commercial Young Guns
Commercial (Young Guns)(feat. Young Guns
Converse B Ball
Converse B-Ball
Crazy About You
Crazy Bout Ya
Crazy Bout Ya(feat. Mercedes, Ms. Peaches
Da Ballers
Da Ballers(feat. Jermaine Dupri
Da Last Don
Dana You Can Bang Her
Dead Presidents
Dear Mr President
Did I Do That
Doo Rags
Doo Rags(feat. Slay Sean
Dope Pussy and Money
Eternity
Eyes of a Killer
Eyes on Your Enemies
Foolish
Foolish(feat. Magic and Mo B. Dick
Gangsta Bitch
Gangstas Need Love
Get Yo Mind Right
Get Yo Mind Right(feat. C-Murder
Get Your Paper
Getaway Clean
Ghetto D
Ghetto Honeys
Ghetto Honeys(feat. Mac
Ghetto in the Sky
Ghetto Life
Ghetto Love
Ghetto Prayer
Ghetto Prayer(feat. Magic
Going Through Some Thangs
Golds in They Mouth
Goodbye To My Homies
Half On A Bag Of Dank
Hands of a Dead Man
Here We Go
Here We Go(feat. Fiend, Mystikal
Hit Em Up
Hit Em Up(feat. Tru (Silkk, C-Murder), Mercedez
Hoe Games
Homie Ride
Homie Ride(feat. C-Murder, Gambino Family, Silkk the Shoc
Homies and Thuggs
Homies and Thugs Remix
Hook It Up
Hook It Up(feat. Silkk the Shocker, and Bone-Thugs-N-Harm
Hot Boys And Girls
How To Be A Playa
How to Be a Playa(feat. Silkk the Shocker, Fiend
How You Do That There
Hush
Hush(feat. Krazy, Slay Sean
I Got That Dank
I Got the Hook Up!
I Got the Hook Up!(feat. Sons of Funk
I Miss My Homies
Ice Cream Man
Ice on My Wrist Remix
Ice on My Wrist (Remix)(feat. Magic
If I Could Change
Is it You? (Deja Vu)
Is There A Heaven 4 A Gangsta
Itch or Scratch
Itch or Scratch(feat. Mac, Master P, Prime Suspect
Jack of the Jackers
Just an Everyday Thang
Killa Pussy
Lets Get Em
Life I Live
Life in the Fast Lane
Life in the Fast Lane(feat. C-Murder
Live or Die
Locked Up
Locked Up(feat. Slay Sean, Short Circuit, Krazy
Low Down and Dirty
Made Niggaz
Make Em Say Uhh
Mama Raised Me
Meal Ticket
Meal Ticket(feat. 8-ball and MJG, U.G.K.
More 2 Life
Mr Ice Cream Man
My Babooski
My Ghetto Heroes
Never Ending Game
No Limit Party
No Limit Soldiers II
No More Tears
Nobody Moves
Nobody Moves(feat. Magic, Silkk the Shocker
Oh Na Nae
Only God Can Judge Me
Only Time Will Tell
Ooh Shit
Ooohhhwee
Ooohhhwee(feat. Weebie
Paper Chasing
Paper Chasing(feat. MC Eiht
Pass Me Da Green
Plan B
Playa 4 Life
Playa From Around The Way
Playa Haterz
Playa Wit Game
Playaz From the South
Pockets Gone Stay Fat
Pockets Gone Stay Fat(feat. Magic
Psycho Rhymes
Pure Uncut
Real Love
Real Love feat Sera Lynn
Real Love(feat. Sera-Lynn
Return of Da Don
Return of Da Don(feat. Silkk the Shocker
Rich and Dangerous
Richtown
Ride
RIP
RIP Tupac
Robbery
Rock It
Rock It(feat. 5th Ward Weebie, Krazy
Roll How We Roll
Roll How We Roll(feat. Afficial
Rollin Thru My Hood
Safe Sex
Saxophone
Say Brah
Say Brah(feat. Mac
Scream
Scream(feat. Silkk the Shocker
Snitches
So Many Souls Deceased
So Much Pain
Some Jack
Somethin for the Street
Soulja Boo
Soulja Boo(feat. Erika Fox
Souljas
Step to Dis
Stop Hatin
Stop Playing Wit Me
Take it Outside
Tell Me Something Good
The Block
The Farm
The Ghetto Wont Change
Them Jeans
Thinkin Bout U
Throw Em Up
Thug Girl
Till We Dead And Gone
Time 2 Chill
Time For A 187
Time To Check My Crackhouse
Trick or Treat Whodi
Trick or Treat Whodi(feat. Slay Sean
Trust Nobody
Tryin 2 Do Something
Tryin To Do Somethin
Tryin To Do Something
Twerk That Thang
War Wounds
Watch Deez Hoes
Watch Your Ass
We Riders
Weed And Hennesey
Weed and Hennesey(feat. C-Murder, Silkk the Shocker
Weed and Money
Welcome To My City
When They Gone
When They Gone Radio
Where Do We Go From Here
Where Do We Go From Here(feat. Mac, Nas, Sons of Funk
Who Down to Ride
Who Down to Ride(feat. D.I.G.
Why They Wanna See Me Dead
With Me Part 2
Would You
Aint Nothing Changed
6 n Tha Mornin
A 2nd Chance
2 Way (It Takes Two - Remix)
Act A Fool
Bangin
Black Jesus
Break Em Off Somethin
Dem Jeans
Lets Ride (Radio Edit)
Tell Em
You Know Im a Hoe
Yall Dont Know
Yall Dont Want None
Still Ballin
Who Want Some
We All We Got
What Im Bout
Let Em Go
Its A Drought
Why They Wanna Wish Death
Your ABCs
Greens, Cornbread, And Cabbage
Fuck a Bitch Cause Im Paid
Ghetto Ballin
Reverse the Game
Rock-A-Bye Haters
How Gs Ride
Goin Through Some Thangs
Late Night Creepin
Let My 9 Get Em
Life Aint Easy
Kennys Dead
No Limit
I Dont
This Is For The Smokers
Hustlin
Im Bout It, Bout It
I Dont Give Ah What
Rollin the Dice
Hands of dead man
Im Going Big Time
Rock a Bye Haters
Gangsters Need Love
Ooooh Weeee
Smokin Green
With Me Part II
Whoadie Gone
6n the Morning
Trust No Body
The Real
Burbans And Lacs
Freak Hoes
Family Business




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