Master P

[Master P]
A 211 in progress
Cause im the type of nigga that the police cant arrest
Im going crazy, kickin down doors
Breakin in homes, and with my nine, im robbin fuckin liquor stores
Im droppin things on you punk ass bitches
From the streets and I keep em all listenin
Suckas tried to play the P in nine-one
I came with fuckin rhymes like a shotgun
Im breakin em like bouldas
A million plus fans and mother fuckas I told ya
That the P would come through like a bullet
Cock the mic like a gauge, grab the handle and then pull it
Dont give a fuck about the radio nigga
Gangsta lyrics that make my mother fuckin partners bigger
I roll around town four niggas deep
Bumpin shit like fuck the police
See I can never fuckin sell out
I was born in the ghetto, so the ghettos what I talk about
One wrong move in the game and your fucked
And if I think your going do me, im gonna shoot your ass up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot
Shoot the mother fuckas up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot
Shoot the mothe fuckas up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot the mother fuckas
Shoot the mother fuckas up
[Master P]
Alot of labels try to play in nine-two
They didnt really think the P would come through
And niggas just dissin
Now I went big time, I got em all ass kissin
I roll in the Benzo, sittin on Lorenzos
Now the same record companys at my window
I guess they wanna talk, talk about what
Heh, makin me a star
Well you gotta pay me
Cause to the Underground alone I done sold hella tapes
Thanks to my hookup, my concerts are booked up
The same companies mad they over-looked us
Thick ass contracts to get a nigga stuck
And then my lawyer say you aint legit, I gotta shoot you up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot
Shoot them mother fuckas up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot
Shoot
Shoot them mother fuckas up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot the mother fuckas
Shoot the mother fuckas up
[Master P]
So I refuse to get paid like them other dummies
Sellin hella tapes and aint makin no money
You see I gotta fuck em up
I started my own company, thats how a nigga fuckin came up
Lookin for district bitches
But like my homie SKI it aint nothin but prostitution
So I refuse to get fucked like a hoe
Thats why a nigga make shit for the god damn streets bro
Now the underground I rule
Success came fast but I done paid hella dues
Alot of rappers try ????, like sayin they in jail, to make they tapes sell
Or poppin that nasty shit
Show some pussy on the cover, and talk about eatin a bitch
But I can never just stunt
I make that hard-core shit that niggas wanna pump
Im puttin hits on niggas in the rap game
Im takin em out just like the fuckin dope game
You run up on P pump your pressin your luck
I pack a nine cause I just might shoot a nigga up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot
Shoot the mother fuckas up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot
Shoot the mother fuckas up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Shoot em up, shoot em up
Yo P, what
Shoot them mother fuckas up
[Master P]
Yeah niggas you better break your mother fuckin selves
You know what im sayin
Cause Master P is comin straight gangsta hard-core
With this Underground shit for the nine-two
You know what im sayin, we shootin niggas up this year
I got my partner Calli G close to me
Silkk, C-Murder, Fonzo, Sonya C, SKI, and CMT in the mother fuckin house
With this laid-back ass dope track
Check this out, we straight killin mother fuckas this year
So you can take it how you want to you know what im sayin
You better run bitch!
[ Shoot em Up Lyrics ]