talk a lot (ooh oooh) My soldiers don't run to the cops (ooh oooh) We got beef then we keep 'em cocked The new No Limit, we all we got [Master P] Now
Tulkojums: Master P. Mums visiem We Got.
) Nowhere to turn. There's no way out. P. Diddy: I'm ready to call it quits from all this shit. Even resign from the niggaz I been balling with I'm second guessing, all
Listened to the double disc (yeah) Now they all spit, like they all legit (c'mon) Frank tell how we did it, go [Notorious B.I.G.] + (P. Diddy) We got
too Like I've been goin' off on you all this time for no reason Girl you out ya alcholic mind Check ya wine cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine
livin bout it bout it (bout it) Nigga this, nigga that, we do this, we do that Talkin' that shit'll get yo' wig blew back You knew that, we do that, like
a rollerskate jam Take your pick Turntable or a band? If it ain't Chuck D Or Jam Master Jay Know what? They're losin' 'Cause we got a P H D in Advanced
ready in my entire life To do this right now, never It's all been leading up to this moment All right now, right here My whole life, right here We got
bleeding 2-4 to base over, are you receiving? Remember rap tracks in '87 Scott-La-Rocks up in Hip-Hop heaven Biggie and Tupac R.I.P. Even Jam Master
more And I know they got a cure for this shit We ain't rich irst we lost Eazy Then we lost Pac, Biggie got killled When this shit gon stop? Everybody
for the moonshine Down for whatever, let's ride, let's ride These directions say we go to Tucson, Arizona When we arrive, we'll cop a place we can bunk
I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up Nigga just got this sack of D And Master P, my nigga, just got the hook-up Look me up if
up I got the hook-up, hook it up I got the hook-up, hook it up Nigga just got this sack of D and Master P My nigga, just got the hook-up Look me up
tech will do You must of thought that we was friendly When we told you we was rappers, we Jackers We want the money, that's what we after We want the
niggaz, louder, real niggaz, louder, louder Real niggaz, yo, real niggaz Yo, yo, yo, it's Funk Doc, I thought you knew P P P in the back an' they parkin
got fucked up and left for dead in the street Yo, who wants it with Hav? Who want it with P? Not near one of y'all and I put that on me But if [unverified
