Master P
Master P - Return Of Da Don lyrics
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It's oahkay mayn! Yeh it's oahkay (it's oahkay mayn) They don't wanna see you retire mayn (uh-ahh) Why dey wanna fuck witchu? Why do they wanna fuck witchu? We don't bother nobody (nobody mayn) We don't bother nobody (nobody) unless somebody bother us They wanna bring it now? (They wanna bring it?) We can bring it dere mayn (We can do this mayn!) So fuckin big (so big) so fuckin big Run Forrest! Ha HAHHH! I'm right behind you nigga so you can't hide You done FUCKED UP now! Shay hello to my little friend! YO hah YO hah YO hah Yo.. Look what y'all made me do nigga, we just tryin to live Crossed the family one time, and we ain't tryin to forgive We ain't nuttin but some thug niggaz that's, trapped in crime And how we end our beef? We click clack them nines I was taught at the beginning Niggaz spreadin rumors tappin our phones make a nigga, wanna do bad ? get money stashed, ? on his ass Foreign cars with at least a hundred on dash (You thought you'd be paid right?) But not this rich Thought about a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta, cop me a 6 Now find me in the studio somewhere, droppin hits Overlookin the product somewhere, choppin bricks We makin the hood, or we gon' TAKE IT TO THE HOOD Yeah we gangsters difference between us and y'all WE MAKE IT LOOK GOOD TAKE E'RYTHING DEEP {*rapid fire*} Said E'RYTHING - y'all know what we about If you a soldier, then raise your rags But if you a hater, you better hide your flags But if you a soldier, then raise your rags But if you a hater, you better hide your flags Now if you a soldier, raise your rags But if you a hater, you better hide your flags But if you a soldier, raise your rags But if you a hater, you better hide your flags I told y'all the ghetto was a trap, but y'all fools didn't listen I mean you like to cut class that's why you always missin Are you broke, are you old, are you rich, are you cold Are you mad at me cause yo' shit didn't go gold? Take a slug to the dome nigga {*rapid fire*} Cause I squeeze the fuckin trigger, ha hahh! Now I'm back for revenge nigga, fuck your friends I got automatic weapons that'll, do you in Fuck with SILKK, then you fuckin with P But if you FUCK WITH MY MONEY, then you fuckin with me See it's real out in the streets and y'all niggaz be fakin We all about the cheddar y'all bout grits and bacon I'm bout gettin paid for life, y'all bout livin trife And that Benz that you lovin, I had it the other night Ya heard me? {*two shots*} Hoody Hooooo! Two mo' nigga!