me to [Chorus: Master P - repeat 4X w/ Ashleey in the background] It's all good shorty, this be the hood shorty Paradise straight up the road through the wood shorty [Master P
Translation: Master P. It's All Good.
Translation: Master P. It's All Good(feat. Ashleey).
to [Chorus: Master P - repeat 4X w/ Ashleey in the background] It's all good shorty, this be the hood shorty Paradise straight up the road through the wood shorty [Master P
give a fuck about you (fuck about you 2x) You livin' bout it bout it (bout it bout it 2x) Just make em read about it (read about it 2x) Fuck what they
, boy, it?s good to know ya Is it worth it, let me work it I put my bang down, flip it and reverse it It?s your fremme neppa venette It?s your fremme
up north for all the gold that I stole Along with some cash Even took the mayor's daughter Now, that there's kidnappin', but she was with it, so I brought
it was pocket money, Gs But these are the things real playas do Talkin' shit is real things that the hatas do I'm namin' you, shit's thick, it's time
I might just murder him That mouthpiece all together, I'm curbin' him It's very clear and there's nothin' to blur my lens It's very real, ain't got no
George, I got it made like Florance I'm getting bigger than the lips on Martain Lawrence *Mmuah, mmuah* It's like, it's like this A Sermon like Erick, did a B.A.P
dick until I sweat I need a bitch, thick as hell She's gotta suck dick so I can tell All my homies, what she did She sucked and sucked and she's a bitch
S I C K , I love to kill fo play 'Cuz like cube it was a good day An' I'm a be like strictly on my Q's P's an' Q's I'm puttin' quarter holes in fools
Nik Nack is in the house for the four My niggaz locked up, left a kilo, it's good as sold Stole gumbo pot, creamery rise to the top My limo even slide
's Secrets They say there's a secret society To get notoriety from selling your soul to 'em N-gga you aint buying me Only thing for sale is this Phantom It's
fast cars Weed all in the glass jar Chrome all on my crash bar Glocks all in my stash box We be ridin' fast cars Weed all in the glass jar Chrome all
[Intro: Killah Priest] Uh.. Black August Good Morning America It's Killah Priest back at ya I'm feelin' good tonight, uh-huh Priesthood, Big U in the
John Thompson I'm in your town, George, I got it made like Florance I'm getting bigger than the lips on Martain Lawrence *Mmuah, mmuah* It's like, it's
