Bloody Murder Master P

I laugh at ya Fools tryin to figure whether he should duck or fucking hide out Niggas got away so we ride out Plottin motherfuckas cuz you know I serve ya And sucka when I see ya, its gonna be a bloody

only the strong survive c murder

[Featuring Master P] [Master P] can't no one out side infiltrate this no limit organization so prepare yourself prepare for a battle chorus 2x real niggaz going to ride playa haters going to die

Psycho Rhymes Master P

Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this motherfucker (Yo man lets do this shit right, man.

Just an Everyday Thang Master P

Verse 1 (C-Murder) I guess its bout time for me to pay my dues Just got shot got blood on my shoes Two bullets in my chest that I cannot feel Left the bulletproof vest in the Coup De'ville I'm

211 Master P

Hey P man remember that shit last year you was talking bout that bloody murder shit Won't you kick some more of that shit Verse 1 Jumped out the Chev mean mugged at some sucker punks King flashed

Murder, Murder Ensemble

- Murder, murder - In the night air! Murder, murder - It's a nightmare! Murder, murder - It's a right scare, Bloody murder In the night! Murder, murder - Makes your heart thump!

Lets Get Em Master P

"[Master P/C-Murder] [Chorus] Where them niggas at Where them niggas at There them niggas go [Master P] Uhhhhh Fuck it, let's get em [x4] [C-Murder] I'm a motherfucking soldier Bitch I thought I told ya

Till We Dead & Gone Master P

Hook - Master P Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga Master P I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods But I could stand on the corner Wit killas

Till We Dead And Gone Master P

"[Chorus - Master P] Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga [Master P] I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods

More 2 Life Master P

"[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 wanna steal my bread Only time will tell the truest

Robbery Master P

strip get down (shot) nothing but assholes and elbows bitch come on you done do it (Chorus) Gimme whatcha got and whatcha dont got you can keep its a motherfucking robbery nigga Verse 1 (C-Murder

BACK UP OFF ME Master P

Man (Are you ready for this) It's bad like my high (Are you ready for this) ERRR, my No Limit Soldiers, trademark Get em' up ugh, show ya domes, T-R-U We TRU, ugh, ugh Time to go to war, ugh [Master

Hands of a Dead Man Master P

[Verse-1] As they shackled and chained me for a murder case Out the hood on my way to CYA And from CYA to the Pembrooke If they find the murder weapon I get 10 more But just like a g I remained

Time For a 187 Master P

-Uhhh, niggas than fucked up -Nigga, its time to roll -Pass me them nigga chasers -Time to do a 187 -Its time for a murder -If you a G nigga, load your shit up Some nigga got some bad ice cream

akickdoe c murder

[Featuring Master P UGK] [Master P] Yo C Murder Nigga you woke?

I`m Going Big Time Master P

[Interviewer] Master P now that you have made it big time what doy ou have to say to the people who didn't think you could make it [Master P] Same shit I had to say last year "Fuck Em!"

Eternity Master P

violence no pain no crime no prisons no ghettos nothing but sunshine at the end of the road so come with me let's ride All my thug niggas ride to eternity let's ride nigga let's ride nigga (2X) [C Murder

Who Them Boyz Master P

[Intro] [Master P] Motherfucking King of Crunk and the Don of rowdy music nigga) [Lil Jon] Yyyeeeaahhh! [Lil Jon] Hey (Hey) Lil Jon (Lil Jon) Hey Master P (Master P) [Master P] Uuuughhhh!

These Streets Keep Me Rollin' Master P

"[Chorus: x4] [Master P] These streets keep me rollin' Can't stop cause these presidents I'm holdin' [Master P] You see I'm a killer by heart A G by nature You see these ho's a love you And these niggas

Welcome to My City Master P

daddy's And niggas still ride old school Caddies And a bunch of block parties and borrowers on the corner And niggas wish they could move to California It never rain in the sun shine 'cause down here the murder

Never Ending Game Master P

chance to see his life glow And he never had a chance to see his wife bro And his little kid is only 8 It ain't about me or you motherfucker You gone peep defeat off the tree Cause you die and you murder

Ghetto D Master P

Water bubbling, Voice in background repeating "make crack like this" Masta P Imagine substitutin crack for music I mean dope tapes This is how we would make it.

Bloody Pussy Zombie Man

bloody pussy! bloody pussy!

Screaming Bloody Murder Sum 41

got the patience or the time What can I say I’m no angel, I’m not forsaken But I can bleed Tear me open, I believe God will set you up to bleed And no one can deceive What is meant to be And ‘bloody

Ride 4 You Master P

Afficial Hail mary from the graves, the Lord is with thee Bless these thugs (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride) Good side, bad side [Master P] Til death do us part we gon thug to the end See I got

Low Down & Dirty Master P

blowjobing like robyn, the ripper ripping and slipping tongue tiping a zipping,my zipper slapin and jabbing come nabbing and having a cross straight up I didnt have to wait up and I licked my balls, Master

Somethin for the Street Master P

open up shop partner but its all good And just in case you wanna find me King George with the tech 9 standing right behind me Silkk and Ed in the Benz as the decoy And in the 5 Lil Ric and D-Boy C-Murder

Ride For You Master P

Hail mary from the graves, the Lord is with thee Bless these thugs (Uuuugh) as we ride (As we ride) Good side, bad side Master PTil death do us part we gon thug to the end See I got you my nigga from the

Represent Master P

Silkk [Master P *talking*] (oh ooh) don't be scared haha, ain't no limit soldiers... (oh ooh) ... til I D-I-E C-P-3 (represent it, ya heard me!)

Represent Feat. Silkk The Shocker Master P

[Master P *talking*] (oh ooh) don't be scared Haha, ain't no limit soldiers... (oh ooh) ... til I D-I-E See-P-3 (represent it, ya heard me!)

Ride Master P

2X) I'm asking ya'll a question who makes these white laws and all the taxes I pay why don't the government protect superstars they couldn't save Biggie and what about Tupac my little brother C-Murder

I'm A Gangsta Master P

when you walk, look mean when you talk Keep that green in the vault -- we some gangsters nigga White tees on the block, 23's on the drop And you keep them thangs cocked -- cause we some gangsters nigga [Master

Bout That Drama Master P f/ Silkk the Shocker

Silkk-Time to take two in your fuckin' back Master P-Young Silkk the shocker in this bitch Master P-Bout that drama Master P-No Limit [Silkk] Niggas must wanna fuckin' die bitch Talkin' that

It's A Drought Master P

[Hook - 2x] It's a drought, but we got dope We got dope, we got dope It's a drought, but we got dope Then it's gon cost you mo' [Master P] First you mix the dope, then you cook the dope And if

Yappin' Master P

[Intro: Master P] Man you need to cut all that woofin out Either you from the hood or you ain't from the hood But if you ain't from the hood, don't be actin like you from the hood (NEW NO LIMIT) Cause

What U Gonna Do C-Murder

Peaches talking] Who's that sayin' they want to test C-Murder man Say, you don't know, he's original thug boy And he's a murderer [Hook: Ms.

Bullets Gots No Name Master P

of bullets in this bitch with no name on them you know what I'm saying when you been hit by the bitch you know it was ment for your punk ass my nigga Ski whats up my nigga C whats up my nigga P

War Wounds Master P

[Master P] Every soldier got a story to tell [Fiend] I done been through it all Don't ask the way I shoot cuz I done shot (uggh) Put a tank on my block Fiend gone get the scene hot Greens

Always Look a Man in the Eyes Master P

successful black businessmen but we also mercenary soldiers (Chorus) Always look a man in the eyes before you kill him Even if he's a coward or a motherfucking drug dealer (My pops say) Verse 1 (Master

Murder UGK

Jus' got back from California Kicked it wit B-Legit Put me down with purple chronic And that hurricane shit In the studio with Ton, Man, I wish I could stay I got ta holla at Master P 'cause we got money

Last Dance Tru

P) your 187 dance, 187 dance, this will be your last dance, 187 dance, 187 dance, fool this will be your last dance, last call for alchol, I mean blood's spill on the wall (Master P) Blood on my

1-900-Master P Master P

[Master P] G ride, homicide, hoo ride 4 deep Thats how we late night creep See in Cali' fools be gettin' their serve on And at the side shows cars got it going on With that candy paint plus that ?

Dead Presidents Master P

hahahahaha that nigga Master P back in the house for the 9-5 shot well take a step into this madness that we call the dope game Richmond, California where us youngstas slang that cocaine and we

Mr. Ouija 2 Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Will I die of murder? Will I die of bloody murder? Come, come again. Will I die of bloody murder mo, bloody murder mo? Tell me, will I die of murder mo? Ouija, are you with me?

BOUT IT, BOUT IT II Master P

[Master P] uggggghhhhhh, its time for the national anthem y'all niggas bout it (I started this bout it, bout it) if you bout it (get em up), I mean you bout it, bout it (that mean you bout it, bout

making moves c murder

[Featuring Master P Mo B. Dick] Hey C Murder who you hang with?

When They Gone Master P

(Master P talking) Yall know all this motherfucking black on black crime go to cease This goes out to all my motherfucking dead soilders out there my little brother Kevin Miller Vanguard, Bernell Jackson

Homie Ride Master P f/ C-Murder, Gambino

[Chorus--Master P x4] I wonder when my homies ride Cuz when I'm gone ain't no time tah shed tears and cry [Master P] Uggggh Made money from cane, but times done change I done change my life

Murder To Excellence JAY-Z, Kanye West

Bloody Murder, murder murder Bloody Murder, murder murder Bloody Murder, murder murder Bloody Murder, murder murder The paper read murder, Black on black murder The paper read murder, Black on black murder

Till We Dead and Gone Master P f/ Bone Thugs-N-Harmo

[Chorus - Master P] Nigga, nigga, nigga P and Bone nigga Ughhhhhhh And we gone kill ya Till we dead and gone nigga [Master P] I couldn't gang bang With crips and bloods But i could stand