[Master P] Chorus x4 Throw em up if you a soldier, if you dodging these niggas, these bitches and the rollers The clock hits twelve, I'm on the grind
Traduction: Master P. Em Up Jeter.
[Chorus: Master P (4X)] Throw em up if you a soldier, if you dodging these niggas, these bitches and the rollers The clock hits twelve, I'm on the
to kin [Chorus] [Flip:] Hay, I'm thinking of a master plan Z-Ro can get a verse for free cause that nigga my man We playing texas hold'em watch me show
throw down f--- the bullshit it's time to throw down f--- the bullshit it's time to throw down f--- the bullshit it's time to throw down that's right, knockin' 'em
: Face em and diss em (whattup dog?) Don't give em a demo; kidnap em (I want you to come with me) and make em come to your basement and listen (you're
Are we supposed to shut up or talk...I'll cut your butt up and walk... Around with my ass showing all over the fuckin town [Proof] ....Then You get done up
fish to fry, throw a line in the pacific With cocaine on the hook, for this +Luniz+ ass nigga You a bitch, how you call your self the Ice Cream Man When Master P
these days, gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare a n*gga to act up You see us in gold seaters and throw it up Its all hood, n*ggas rep your sets
up, I'd advise you to speed up With money movin' like coke these days, gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare a nigga to act up You see us in gold
coke, these days gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare a nigga to act up You see us, in dual seaters and throw it up! Its all hood, niggaz rep your
coke these days, gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare a n*gga to act up You see us in gold seaters and throw it up Its all hood, n*ggas rep your
