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Silkk-Wassup fool?
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Silkk-We gonna do this like real muthafuckin' g's.
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Silkk-Time to take two in your fuckin' back
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Master P-Young Silkk the shocker in this bitch
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Master P-Bout that drama
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Master P-No Limit
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[Silkk]
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Niggas must wanna fuckin' die bitch
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Talkin' that muthafuckin' shit
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I run with TRU
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I gives a fuck about who you run with
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Bitch, we run this shit
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Nigga it be No Limit for life
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Across my stomach
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Runnin' is a bitch for the simple fact that I got drug money
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Got it for fifteen g's or more
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I ain't stretchen out upon the floor
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I want that cash in that bag
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Then Im'a dash
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I want that cash, and that dope
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It ain't no luv in this bitch
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I got a slug for a trick
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It's '95 my nigga, but I be livin' large and rich
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Gotta break 'em off the plastic
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Have them face down closed casket
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You niggas should never start that shit with a semi-automatic
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Stuff them niggas, freeze, show em my degrees
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I want them keys up in the lexus, bloody trail but police can't catch me
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Nigga wassup? (Murder)
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Fool
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Gettin' high up off that indo
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Niggas gettin' high 'n rich and bend low
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Cock with a glock
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Pop once to them low
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Nigga fade me
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Think I'm crazy?
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Nigga, I do this shit daily
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I'm bout that drama
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[Master P chorus]
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I'm bout that drama, I'm bout that drama
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No Limit niggas ready to kill
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We bout that drama
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We bout that drama bitch
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No Limit niggas are bout that drama
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That drama
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drama
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We bout that drama
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Givin' niggas one way tickets to the bahamas
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[Silkk]
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Bitch I been about that drama
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Nigga, this shit ain't gon' fuckin' stop
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My bullets ain't got no name
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and plus my trigga ain't gots no heart
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Freeze
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You niggas better duck
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I'm quick as fuck
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Nigga I'm rollin' in this fuckin' cutlass
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I gives a fuck bitch
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Nigga I falls for that bitch and ducks this
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nigga don't need to run though
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Cuz I'm knockin' everything up off the front porch
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With this gat 1-1-0
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Nigga watch straight street sweeper
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Watchin' the block
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and the glock cock
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Nigga, boz with that shot your dome
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It be known I'm from the southside
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Bitch you thought wrong,
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I stick and move with this pistol grip
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I see you bleedin' tryna' get to the phone
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Call 9-1-1
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But to late, you caught up in a 1-8-7
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Stretched out on the stretcher
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Can't catch me bitch I'm to smooth
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Bullets to the dome, and I'm on and cool
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How you gon' catch me when the police ain't got no evidence
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I represent
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I bet you I get dead presidents
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Before I die I'm bust more fly
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For '97 P and Silkk gon' sell a billion.
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*Master P chorus and talking*
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Bout That Drama
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Master P f/ Silkk the Shocker |