[Chorus x4] This ghetto got me crazy But there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes [Master P--Verse-1] Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead Hoes
Übersetzung: Master P. Weitere 2 Life.
Chorus (4x): This ghetto got me crazy But there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes Master P: Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead, hoes
years to hit the TV 'Cause America's rowdy-rowdy like Master P Players everywhere love a good talk show 'Cause the hoochies get naked like a 2 Live show
the top from tree tops to ewoks that pop Reeboks And men with pre-ops Yo now there is 3-Pac's Master P....Thug Life and now it's 2pac Get back to that
the key to a happy life was right here wit me the whole time [Chorus x2] so take me home (to my empty refridgerator) cmon and take me home (to a life
chin, nigga? Let me extend payments due on your arrangements Turn on the news, nigga, listen to the latest development Extra extra, read all about it Master
for the homies who got in the back door One for the money two for the show Three for the honies who got in the back door (2x) 2nd Verse: Us rappers
in the Midwest I guess They was right When they said that was such a psycho sight Sick inside a slight Deliver that makes me want to go Master P at night right No more
to the facts" Mr. X to the Z, Tha Liks and King Tee Guaranteed to bring the house down naturally Niggas knowin No Limits like Master P Makin you motherfuckin
cup tilted, blunt flickin Get money, fuck bitches Young Weezy, young pimpin, she love it I keep goin, she keep cumin, what you know bout it So bout it...like Master P
m a playa 4 life A playa 4 life (uugghhh) I'm a playa 4 life [verse 2: Rappin' 4-Tay] Two bona-fide P-L-A-Y-As Master P and Rappin' 4-Tay From New Orleans
I gots some heat Hell, yeah, then pass the beat And everybody wanna know what's up with me and Master P (ughh) For your concern, you knew there wann't
Hation is a birth defect and you know ain't nobody perfect And when the curtains close, open up the door, no more, no more See were losing this world
they denim Man you fuckin' with a stash raper, duct taper Fuck you police and fuck neighbors Move to smooth, don't duck or try to shake us 2 P 8 9 ruge
this part of my life I live is damn near mastered The more people I love the more they get took away faster Sometimes I feel I talk to God a lil more
Oh yes, I'm that master rap I'm the cold cap (echo) I'm what you know, ask Rapping Beyotch, beyotch 2 times baby, one time more Give it one more for
