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Master P lyrics Homies and Thugs (Remix) lyrics [Verse 1:(Scarface)] Ghetto niggaz remain violent all the killers remain silent niggaz strapped with 45's and ain't smiling And I'm driving to a place they're all rome' the lake we build houses but its the hood we call home In the ghetto the only place a motherfucker will keep it real we focused on the dollar bill, still The outsiders tend to disrespect the place where niggaz do thier struggling die with a straight face Surviving, under conditions demons dinin' you can run it but can't hide it so step aside Its the nigga that makin' music for the streets cause I love this motherfucker like pussy with no sheets, cause its deep Some niggaz make it out the neighborhood and won't circle and let the money make them nervous, what's the purpose A motherfucker sitting on fat Who done came up in the hood but he can't come back Fuck that, I remain in the street game frame on a mission to maintian me and take aim In position to let my opposition know my life cause off in these streets I keep it real but what's right Surviving, sitting on a key doing business on a beeper I'm sinking in this motherfucker deeper Fear the reaper that no man born or woman harm me fuck being a nigga in your army; though I'm a killer Enter the ghetto so that you can see what I mean when I say I love this cause it love me Let it be, stop looking at this motherfucker strange and talking 'bout a motherfucking change This is for my thug niggaz [chorus x6] This is for my homies and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh) [verse 2 (Master P)] 'Face, imagine us working at McDonald's and me and you selling fucking tapes in the Bahamas Gold slug, a car full of thug niggaz twenty inch wheels candy paint so we drug dealers No Limit soldiers to the fullest see I was raised on some red beans the size of some bullets, huh Real ghetto niggaz can't be stopped got me mixing up dope with little J down at Rap-A-Lot My phone tapped the feds on my tail got me paying luxury taxes on everything I build True to the ghetto that's my life you see that house on the lake its for the kids and the wife You can test me if you wanna cause I be dumping niggaz off from New Orleans to California Rowdy like a hurricane (uuuuuugh) independant, black owned got them hooked on this cocaine You used to see C.E.O.'s in a suit and tie but we young niggaz in tennis shoes and diamonds Executive street millionaires niggas gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the wheel chair [Chorus x6] [Verse 3:(Doracell)] It's alive, and I'mma be tha muhfuckin' one Make these niggas want some Here I come Da Last Don Niggaz steady claiming this Tatted on my wrist since 86 What tha fuck I'm sitting in my cell block stuck Listening to this shit my radio did Shit, gotta change the situation Write a letta to the warden mothafuck all this time wasting Chasin' niggas wit my occupation Clean across the nation Lookin' for two-facin The gangsta, the killa, and the dope-dealer all in one Now past me my muthafuckin' gun Niggaz feelin' they invinsible Til' they dealin' wit tha muthafuckin' principle Doracell nigga I ain't scared cause 2 pac got kilt I'm on tilt Feelin' the muthafuckin' guilt Thug Nigga Other Master P lyrics: Bout Dat lyrics Doo Rags lyrics Bitch I like lyrics I Don't Give Ah What lyrics Souljas lyrics Pockets Gone Stay Fat lyrics Still Ballin' lyrics Soulja Boo lyrics Hush lyrics Roll How We Roll lyrics Always Come Back To You lyrics Only God Can Judge Me lyrics Ghetto Prayer lyrics Step to Dis lyrics Return of Da Don lyrics Say Brah lyrics Boonapalist lyrics Where Do We Go From Here lyrics Ice on My Wrist (Remix) lyrics Stop Playing Wit Me lyrics Ghetto in the Sky lyrics Ain't Nothing Changed lyrics Commercial (Young Guns) lyrics Oh Na Nae lyrics Ghetto Honeys lyrics Y'all Don't Want None lyrics Life Ain't Easy lyrics Who Down to Ride lyrics Y'all Don't Know lyrics Nobody Moves lyrics Da Ballers lyrics Crazy Bout Ya lyrics Get Yo Mind Right lyrics Take It Outside lyrics Ghetto Ballin' lyrics Ooohhhwee lyrics Real Love lyrics The Block lyrics A Woman lyrics Back On Top lyrics The Farm lyrics What I'm Bout lyrics I Don't lyrics Rock It lyrics Here We Go lyrics You Know I'm a Hoe lyrics Locked Up lyrics Hit Em Up lyrics No Limit Soldiers II lyrics Basketball lyrics Weed and Hennesey lyrics 6 'n Tha Mornin' lyrics Life in the Fast Lane lyrics Meal Ticket lyrics If I Could Change lyrics Itch or Scratch lyrics I Got the Hook Up! lyrics Hook It Up lyrics How to Be a Playa lyrics Homie Ride lyrics Foolish lyrics Pure Uncut lyrics Homies and Thuggs lyrics Playa 4 Life lyrics Live Or Die lyrics Is it You? 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