[Master P]

A 211 in progress

Cause i'm the type of nigga that the police can't arrest 

I'm going crazy, kickin' down doors 

Breakin' in homes, and with my nine, i'm robbin' fuckin' liquor stores 

I'm 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

I'm 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

Don't 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, i'm 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 didn't 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 company's 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 ain't 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 ain't makin' no money

You see I gotta fuck 'em up

I started my own company, that's how a nigga fuckin' came up

Lookin' for district bitches 

But like my homie SKI it ain't nothin' but prostitution 

So I refuse to get fucked like a hoe 

That's 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

I'm puttin' hits on niggas in the rap game 

I'm 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 i'm sayin' 

Cause Master P is comin' straight gangsta hard-core 

With this Underground shit for the nine-two 

You know what i'm 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 i'm sayin' 

You better run bitch!