- Master P So Many Souls Deceased 歌詞
- Master P
- OK you wanna go to war with me
I take you to war
I told you I dont kill no mothafucking kid
Look at you now you stupid fuck you stupid fuck.
Chorus (2x):
I done seen so many souls deceased
Thats why I ride with alot of killers with me
Master P:
The Last Don be my name I feel Im trapped in the game
Alot of shit done changed to protect the guilty in the dope game
Such as getting paid nigga turning to the feds nigga
Its a risky business the mob putting hearts ass in niggaz beds nigga
And homies going sour take em to the pen and they cowards
Im not Scarface, but after the money and the power
And ask yourself whos the realest nigga you know
And if you ask me it be some niggaz out the Calliope
Like Glenn Miss, Sam Scuddy, Pee-Wee
L. Broadnax, Slim some dead some in jail g
Cause this game is so real
And niggaz hustle like the Last Don til they get killed
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Chorus (4x)
The Commision #1:
Syndicated crime at its finest, started off dimeless
I bless the mic device and now my ice got you blinded
I stone the liquor so thing this shit is a gimmick
The Last Don and The Commission T-S-O click and No Limit
From start to finish for this paper look Im all in it
Rules in the game I bent in in a tank that cant be dented
Drama we always in it cause many niggaz be Phn
Mad thats why they busting they ass we on vacation
The unexpected done happened nigga we blowing up
Soundtracks and platinum plats whoa there aint no holding us
Give a fuck if ya like me care less if you dont
Bitch respect the flame in the tank making this bitch jump
Chorus (4x)
The Commision #2:
The shit about to slow we living
Like malt liquors in and out of court niggaz
The Commission on a money making position a team of street smart niggaz
Living this triple beam dream
Godfather bless a nigga with weight
Now we havin ok receiving shipments in by the crates
Its that organized goodguy goodfella shit
The other level living like better shit
They crime family can barely ride hustling to gather shit
Aint nobody seperates Spiral and No Limit
The Last Don and the Commission in this money making position
The Commision #3:
I put 4-5 slugs in niggaz neck niggaz respect anothe casualty
I live my life jaggedly and carry myself savagely
Boy yall aint fucking with no run of the mill niggaz hoss
We kill niggaz We kill as a little nigga by my waist under my Hilfigger
Im trying to make a multimillion come up before Im dead
A twisted No Limit wanted soldiers so holler when ya listening
I put it on these dreads in my head the Commission cant be faded
With the Last Don in my corner its a sign the nigga made it
Chorus (2x)
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