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Master P Gangsta B

her, don't want her And if she ain't a gangsta bitch Then I don't need her You can keep her She gotta be a gangsta bitch, 'bout that gangsta shit I'm living this gangsta

wisdom gives em somethin' to move to, groove to The next time you see me again gangsta'd up Chilling wit my beanie again got many of friends in b-ball

the pavement Top rankin CD slanger, ghetto Hall of Famer International resider worldwider packin heat Mashin for the cheddar with No Limit's like Master P

[Intro] R.I.P. Guru GangStarr 4 Life Goddamn, Primo! Long time comin, baby History in the making It's goin down, talk to 'em, Preem [DJ Premier cuts

' CEO talk shit get slapped hard The backyard is where we get our scrap on The black car drive by then you get capped on [Master P] Whassup pimpin? It's P

need a thug You know you need a thug) You can't give a little, not just a little And assume that I will give into this love Master P talking: What

M!) Maneuvers, made miraculously, microphone majesty Music messiah mastered money makin mathematically (N!) Naturally negative, Notorious, Naughty Nature Nasty New York nigga narcotic negotiator (O!) Observator, oppression obstructin originator Organized official officer oxen operator (P

Cool J] I been doin this a long time man, I'm tired of gettin money On second thought... Before Master P, I was bout it bout it B Before Cash Money, I

16 shots up out the glock I come about it [Master P] 140 Lennox, you know they bout it, bout it Taliban and up top, you know they rowdy, rowdy Master P