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    [Master P]
    We ain't got no money
    so me an Silkk gon' hit a crack house for some dope, haha
    Muthafuckin police ain't give a fuck,
    niggas robbin niggas in the ghetto...
    Armed robbery

    [Silkk the Shocker]
    I got twin glock like Tamira and Tia
    Nigga tries to step, try to flex, an you'll get X-ed just like Mia
    See, I be a gangsta like T, a murdera like C,
    when you see me bow down, address me a master like P
    My murderistic tactics got niggas stackin off in the bushes, trees
    Tryin to get me some G an dope to the hookers
    It's time for you to puch out, I'm tuggin up in your time card
    WHy you do what you do, because like times hard
    It's like here, nigga hop, nigga clips... to the glock
    I hits yo' block an watch his shit every stop (It don't stop)
    Bitches be like aw, off of some dumb shit, I runs this
    Nigga T-R-U's my click when I come thick I cruise wit
    (TRU!) a gang of niggas
    that be down to ride on yo' set
    Niggas be trippin, cock the teck, an we ride wit yo' bet
    Best believe I clock G's, nigga no dice, I time the blast,
    I smash, I'm up in your house

    Chorus:
    Cuz I'm a hustler, cuz I'm a killa, who gives a fuck
    if I murder another ghetto nigga
    Cuz I'm a hustler, cuz I'm a killa, who gives a fuck
    if I murder another ghetto nigga

    [Silkk the Shocker]
    Taz tries to hit but I be back up out the back route
    Me an P countin G's, choppin up keys up in the crack house
    The baddest 2 brothers since Billy an Jessie James
    P would you blast
    (Master P: Hell yeah, Silkk would you blast?)
    if the nigga so much as tests me (Bloom!)
    Hits them wit all between the seem
    (Master P: Dump the bitch like Hakeem the Dream)
    I'ma hit that nigga wit 21
    (Master P: Fuck it, I'ma hit him wit 17)
    I got that K with the beam
    (Master P: Fuck it, I'ma get the cream)
    Ain't no wrestlin but these niggas like tag-team
    Be like, 1 for the money
    (Master P: I be like 2 for the dope)
    be like 3 for all my cash
    (Master P: Nigga fuck it, get yo' ass on the flo')
    One eighty-seven that I peels caps
    (Master P: I murder!)
    Niggas get dealed with, nigga hook 'em,
    how you gon' fuck wit niggas we real black
    (Master P: A ghetto robbery)
    an that's how we ride
    (Master P: On a robbing spree from down South to the Wessyde)

    Chorus

    [Master P]
    1, 2, 3, it's yo' birthday
    Ain't no love on this muthafuckin first of the month,
    it's yo' last day
    See I be jackin, my nigga Silkk be packin
    I be puttin niggas in body bags, bitch, I ain't actin
    It's no substitutes on this shit, this is the real shit
    fuck what you  heard cuz, nigga, I'm ready to kill a bitch
    You got my cash, gimme the grass, lovin you hoes?
    Kiss my ass, it's ninteen ninty-skrilla, bitches in the body bag
    It's time to spray ya, spray ya out like Calgon
    Ain't no love, murder muthafucka, this ain't no funny farm
    Down South they jackin,robbed, an they packin
    Puttin niggas in muthafuckas trunks of the car, who jackin
    Wanna take a ride, ride around the block,
    it's time to go, ain't no love where I'm from
    Niggas killin for that white snow, an yo' bitch
    I don't love no hoe don't trust no bitch
    She got Master P on her ass an she'll suck my dick (Damn)
    Y'all niggas mad cuz I'm famous, it's time to ride,
    It's time to ride, ain't no love on the South Side

    Chorus

    [Master P]
    Y'all niggas better wake-up an smell the muthafuckin coffee
    I'm not tryin to preach to y'all niggas but I'm tellin y'all niggas
    Watch ya ass an trust nobody
    Cuz in the ghetto everybody lives like John Gotti
    Nigga comin up shizort, teck-9's to yo' muthafuckin hizeart
    Nigga live an eye for an eye, you fuck me, we gotta fuck you
    An like my nigga Silkk said, it's time to ride
    I ain't got no money, I might just pull a jack
    but that's what I might do
    I'm not tellin you to do that, nigga, do what you gotta do
    Cuz we Bout It! We rowdy!
    But who gives a fuck if we kill each other, nigga
    Y'all think about it

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