[Master P](talking)
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What's up niggas?
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I told y'all it's about to be on, nigga
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We drop shit anytime we want to huh
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Fell this nigga
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It's real (explosion)
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[Verse one]
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Flippin' the the game
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Niggas that got that 'cane
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Murder Mr. Dopeman still in this rap game
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It's 1997, my niggas gone to heaven
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Rest in peace 2Pac from Master P, doin' 2-11s
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187 Khadafi, murder
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Puttin' niggas in six foot motherfuckin' gurters
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If you fuck with this TRU clique
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Nigga you gettin' your wig spilt
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Who run this gangster rap?
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(No Limit runnin' this!)It's 'bout to be it
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187 Khadafi
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Jumpin' on ghetto dope with these gangster topics
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Still makin scrilla
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Your neighborhood drug dealer
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Ice cream slaingin'
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Tattooed up real nigga
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In the rap game pushin' quarters
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Flippin' the water, from Texas to Florida
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Choppin' game to the knuckleheads
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And spittin voodoo on the motherfuckin' chichenheads
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Down south hustlin', to the west coast
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Got nigga choppin' game, I mean this rap shit in to dope
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Puttin' them in packages, independent spittin' shit
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Standing on stages with bullet-proof vestes, lookin' for other cliques
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But who gon' be the next nigga to die in this rap game
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or drop a hit on the wrong man?
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'Cause they talkin' shit about other niggas
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Now it's a war zone, in this rap game
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(Chorus)
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But they can't stop us TRU niggas
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They can't stop us TRU niggas
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They can't stop us TRU niggas
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They can't stop us TRU niggas
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[Verse 2]
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'Cause if y'all kill one, they'll be a million other niggas in line
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With ghetto dope, bustin' ghetto rhymes y'all
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Running from the one time not mines
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Posted up, hostin' up like SOLDIERS!
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Down south huster, throwin' bolders
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Ready to block like a football player
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Got these 17 rounds FOR Y'ALL HATERS
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So jump on this ghetto shit and come get this wicked shit
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And jump up on this rap game and watch a nigga spit
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Killer, murder topics
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Put my goals if y'all think y'all can stop it
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Hardcore bangin', hangin' slaingin'
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Nigga down for whatever that's why we bangin' on wax
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Into traps
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Got Beats by the Pound like niggas slaingin' sacks
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In the 'hood, up to no good
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Got niggas bout it, From Baton Rouge to St. Louis
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To Cincinnati
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Got niggas lined up in Atlanta like addicts
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Gotta have this gangster shit
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This real shit
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>From this motherfuckin' TRU clique
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Ain't givin' up, living raw
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And if we die, FUCK IT, sell my 'dro
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To the next gangster nigga
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Rest in peace Easy-E., but I'm out here makin' SCRILLA!
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So fuck y'all white laws
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And y'all motherfuckin'.....POLICE CARS!!
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Comin' through with gangsters and killers
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LONG like the motherfuckin' drug dealer
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'97 to 2000 A.D. little kids wanna be me
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'Cause I'm bout it, I'm rowdy
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The government and the press, them motherfuckers want me outtie
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For runnin' my own shit
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Niggas sellin' their company like the slaves sold their souls to 30 cents
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Break bread
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Don't you know 15 percent of what you made?
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You a sucker, a clucker
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So stop rappin hardcore, you hip-hop motherfuckers
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And stay true to the gizzame
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Be about your paper, nigga fuck the fizzame
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Third ward nigga, runnin' the hill
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It ain't no limit to this gangster shit, blunt smokes and keepin' it real
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Y'all can't stop us TRU niggas
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Y'all can't stop us TRU niggas
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Y'all can't stop us TRU niggas
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'Cause if y'all kill one, they'll be a millon more TRU niggas
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[Slikk The Shocker]
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Bitch it be Slikk choppin' and kickin' shit like karate
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Fast like a Mazzeroti
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Crime boss like John Gotti
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Look into their face, niggas afraid of me
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Look deeper into their eyes, they scared, yeah y'all busters scared of me
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'Cause I flow like water
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Run shit like Ki-jana Carter
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Tell 'em, I'mma be there watch (???) like the French Quarter
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Down for whatever
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Bow down nigga never
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Buck like a Beretta
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Wet you up like bad weather
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Got fangs like a cobra
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Now I got Range like a rover
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You don't fuck with us whether you fucked up like a hangover
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From the city where busters lie
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From the city where suckers die
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Make way for P and Silkk, two of the baddest motherfuckers alive
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Bitch it's your time
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| BITCH I want the whole nine |
