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Versuri Master P - Till We Dead And Gone
Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera M > Versuri Master P > MP Da Last Don - Till We Dead And GoneFeaturing Bone Thugs N Harmony]  
 [Chorus   Master P]  
 Nigga  nigga  nigga  
 P and Bone nigga  
 Ughhhhhhh  
 And we gone kill ya  
 Till we dead and gone nigga  
 [Master P]  
 I couldn't gang bang  
 With crips and bloods  
 But i could stand on the corner  
 Wit killas and drugs  
 They healing  
 Outlaws that reaching for souls  
 We ghetto niggas  
 600  Fearris  and Rolls  
 We couldn't run from niggas cause we bout it bout it  
 I'm from the set where my niggas get rowdy rowdy  
 We gon hang niggas  
 We gon bang niggas  
 We gon slang niggas  
 Cause we trigger niggas  
 Banger got cheese nigga  
 Never fall nigga  
 Put my name on the wall when I'm gone nigga  
 Cause I'm a soldier  
 No Limit finest  
 Mouth full of gold teeth and diamonds  
 Uhh - uhh  
 Hit 'em up nigga  
 Get 'em get 'em get 'em  
 Miss me I'ma split 'em  
 Throw up your something soldier rag if you ain't with 'em  
 Uhh - uhh  
 Or else East 99 will get with 'em  
 [Chorus - Master P]  
 [Layzie Bone]  
 Little Lay done traveled around the world  
 Caught a few cases  
 Seen so many faces and so many places  
 Ace this game  
 Why do you try to erase this on a daily basis  
 Give me my spaces  
 Show me some love though  
 Just pump your fist in the air and holler "Mo"  
 Could you do me that and I'll hit you back  
 Little nig just don't know where my thugs at  
 Some at the track on the back chrome gat  
 Some around the corner selling that crack  
 Some of my thugs in the penn dead wrong  
 Got a lot of my thugs in the grave long gone  
 May they rest in peace  
 My nigga sleep  
 Nigga be creep thugging till we all deceased  
 Makaveli, Biggie Smalls, and Eazy-E  
 T-Rock got shot  
 Lord bless 'em please bless thier seed  
 For real we tru to the thugs representing that Land  
 Putting it down for the nation of thugs man  
 So you understand  
 Now whats wrong with your game  
 Wounds be getting to shooting  
 Fuck the law  
 Keep packing that steel  
 Real real when your riding the feel just chill  
 And peace will be still  
 Nigga from Cleveland to New Orleans  
 Across the sea and ocean  
 Master P and Bone thugs  
 Coast to coast  
 We steadily rolling putting it down  
 [Chorus - Master P]  
 [Krayzie Bone]  
 Niggas niggas if you with me  
 Don't be talking about it nigga come get in the car  
 Reach in the back for the AK  
 Okay  
 Lets see if you ready for war  
 Scoping the target  
 Mark it then you pull out your weapon and spark it  
 Nine millameter, heater, streetsweepers, and sawed-offs  
 Shit  
 Bitch hear me ticking  
 I'm bound to blow  
 Nigga better get on the floor  
 Oh, and hey and then when you dropping you might as well give me your  
 bank  
 Look in my eyes  
 They so surprised  
 Cause they must have thought I was studio  
 What do ya know  
 Nigga jumped out of the video and fucked you up  
 Aw shit  
 Here come the police  
 Now tell me what it is you want?  
 I got the same thing you got so it all depends on who the sharpest  
 shot  
 Lets get it on  
 Boy your funerals after if dead Krayzie snaps  
 Cause there be to many bloody bodies bagged up off in the back  
 Fucked up  
 We wouldn't of had to resort to violence  
 But man the nigga was raised that way  
 And I'm gon stay that way even if I die today  
 But what can I say?  
 I picked a fucked up game to play  
 So I gotta get up and move out  
 Face the shoot out  
 So I'll be on my way  
 [Chorus - Master P]  
 [Wish Bone]  
 Yeah yeah  
 In the mist of the ghetto  
 When I fly ride by die  
 Niggas wanna let go  
 It's a pain just to maintain  
 But it's a shame cause I do the same thing  
 Still from the streets  
 Indeed you'll bleed when your fucking with me and B-O-N-E  
 Yeahhh  
 We the Mo Thug warriors warriors  
 Fuck them stories that them haters be telling  
 Huh  
 You run up we murder ya  
 Stressed out niggas on weed  
 Fuck niggas don't like me and police  
 I'ma keep it real all the way down till the end  
 All I wanna do is smoke weed with my friends  
 Make ends  
 Anyday can be your last one  
 Thats why a nigga gotta carry guns  
 Don't you wanna have some fun  
 Come come  
 Bloody red red rum  
 [Flesh-N-Bone]  
 Me telling ya  
 Yeah  
 See me and my niggas we down for whatever  
 Yah heard me?  
 No matter the cause  
 Follow the paper chase thats straight to the income  
 Ya'll get fifth thugs  
 Your nigga thats ready for war  
 Lets battle  
 Stepping with cannons  
 Come with my handbook  
 Niggas with (?)  
 But if you choose you lose  
 Them niggas will fucking fool  
 Come and get a abused  
 If you've paid your dues  
 My niggas you've learned the golden rule  
 You gotta do what you gotta do  
 But priceless  
 So many done test don't try me  
 (?)  
 Niggas come to stay tru  
 Digging his grave  
 They dieing  
 They recognize the Cles from C-L-E  
 Hooked up with niggas from New Orleans  
 My niggas at No Limit  
 Gotta make more cheese  
 It's Bone and P  
 [Chorus - Master P]  
 [Master P]  
 Ha ha  
 P and Bone nigga  
 Yah heard me?  
 And we gone be here till we dead and gone nigga  
 This is dedicated to every mother fucking rapper that went before us  
 Yah heard me
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