speak on my people [Chorus 4X: Master P] Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry They claim that they love you then they hate you at the same time [Master P
That's why we call it ghetto love And I hope you know what you got You just don't know what you do to me And I hope you know what you got My thug love
limit to this ghetto love Even though i mighta' slangin' drugs You still showed me love That's why I'm here for ya', Boo But just remember (uuuhh) that gangstas need love
Chorus (2x): You just don't know what you do to me And I hope you know what you got Master P: I remember walking you from school and homies hate me
move to Jamaica Im sittin on wheels only Mayhem and Asia Young age also like Paul No offend plus they givin me the ball (Im ballin) [Hook: Master P] [Outro: Master P
people [Chorus 4X: Master P] Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry They claim that they love you then they hate you at the same time [Master P]
know ain't nobody perfect And when the curtains close, open up the door, no more, no more See were losing this world we love And it looks like the sinnin
, it's kind of breezy With a tank on my neck that just might freeze me I'm scared of a Viper, she'd like to see that [Master P] You ever ate a cheeseburger
simple, I'll never leave Cause every time you front for respect you loose it I'll rock ghetto music Ghetto music Ghetto music Ghetto music Ghetto music
ya know or get slapped in the head without a ??? cause she's the one with the master plan I do the booty shake with my daugther sam I got much love for
with the Gangsta Blac in da S.P.V. we getting buck I'm smoking green with them thugs showing love from the A-T-L to the S.P.V. Cool Bee be coming up
!! I guess I'm in too deep, fuck cullas, I'm riddin over low term beef Chorus 2X Gang bangin, huh, Cube nigga wassup, W.C., Mack 10, Master P Gang bangin
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
motherfuckin' collar till ya break ya back loc [Chorus with Master P & Snoop ad-libs] [Master P] Ah dog we off the heezy Snoop and P together for cheesy
4 star major general Mamma work and come out about I ride wit No Limit soldiers, yes we checkin' wit' the Colonel Master P He be the Ghetto Dad Paper
to the back, girl you know what I mean [Verse 3] I'ma No Limit soldier and I love ya boo And her and her girl said ([Female voice:] We love you too)
