This is Master P, I'm down here in South Park 

And i Just put a million dollar reward up for any information 

or anybody who knows who killed Kenny, ya heard!? 

[Kenny's Dead] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[Thats What I Said] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[Kenny's Dead] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[That's what I said] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 



Kenny started messing up, hanging with the Thugs 

Cutting class in the fast section, ecstasy, weed and drugs 

And I guess that's how it is, when the Ghetto's got you Trapped 

But Kenny ain't Scared, he seen his Pops get his Neck snapped 

People Lie and they cheat on South Park Streets 

Where the hoes chill and everybody run from the Police 

But what I liked about Kenny, he wasn't no Crip or no blood 

And he mumbled when he talked, but he loved that bud.. 



[Kenny's Dead] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[Thats What I Said] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[Kenny's Dead] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[That's what I said] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 



Alotta hopeless nights chasin nickels and dimes 

Kenny rode the yellow bus to school, but at night he did crimes 

211, 187, it's like a hobby 

Kenny slowed his roll, he did 3 years for a Robbery 

Some say Kenny was the poorest kid on the Street 

But picture this, Kenny with about 10 Gs and a couple of keys 

Serving the dope fiends, standing on the corner 

Moved and worked from New Orleans to Arizona 

But it was a trip, Kenny I was wondering how you would die 

Would it be a car crash, a plane, a gun, or suicide?! 

He knew one day that the Rats would come 

But he didn't know they was Gonna Scream 'bout it!' 

And hit him with a Shotgun 



[Kenny's Dead] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[Thats What I Said] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[Kenny's Dead] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 

[That's what I said] We got to ride tonight 

My little homie, Kenny died tonight 



Alot of wasted deaths 

Alot of senseless crime 

But everybody think about what you do out there 

Because uh, Judgment day is for everybody 

Just Remember that we can't take none of this with us 

And it's real out here on these streets 

I'd love to live like Kenny 

Die these days, ain't no coming back 

Hombre, Master P, No Limit to the world, baby 

It don't get no Realer than This