[Master P]

My adversaries hate me, this ghetto got me crazy

I hope these streets don't play me, mama why you MADE me?

I'm a No Limit thug nigga

Live the American dream, so society think I'ma drug dealer

Cause I hang with the MADE Men

600 Rolls Royce's and Ferrari's on the PAVEment

Ghetto fabulous, Rolex with the pearl face

Million dollar mansion, imagine livin like Scarface

And then the Feds started watchin me

Johnny Cochran's clockin me

Can't depend on black, not no stoppin me

Started from the bottom, made it to the top

I told you No Limit just came to make the CLUB rock

Get it rowdy (UNNNNGH) get it bout it

Made the cover of The Source when everybody doubted me

and nickname me The Last Don

And everytime I say UNGH (UNNNNNNGH) you gotta press rewind



[Chorus: Keva]



Deja vu..

You could be the thug that I will do

(That's right baby) Is it you?



[Made Men]

Yo.. feel these Made Men, we blazin, hella ganje, elegante

Watch TV, you can see E, in 3-D, on your TV

Yo E be, thug type, or some nights, we Gucci

Burnin lucci, Dom P, ice rocked out, with a dimepiece

Profusely, spendin lucci, extravagant cuisine

Such arrogance between, the sheets to the extreme

Trips to the Carribean, in a jacuzzi, with a uzi

Try to bruise me, then I coolly, pop pop shots like a juve'

How your crew be? For the 34th, it's Nico, take the meek off

While we floss, hit the weed spot, then freak off, in the sheik long

Got three glocks, niggaz don't want no drama, lyrical Unabomber

Puffin head trauma, ? slugs blastin through your body armor



[Chorus: Keva Master P]



Deja vu.. [UNNNNNNNNGH]

You could be the thug that I will do