Master P - It Don't Get No Better Lyrics
(Master P)Whoah! Oh No! Don't be scared! It aint over til its over nigga. A good soldier prepare for war in a time of piece ya heard me? Where my niggas at? OVER HERE WHODI! Where my *****es at? OVER HERE WHODI! I want ya'll to raise them mother*****in soldia rags high ya heard me?!What?!(Chorus) X 2Nigga it don't get no better, me and my souljas gonna stick togetherRich or poor, poor or rich, No Limit is da army and we wont quit(Master P)I see a lot of thugs souljas lose they boots in tha mudHe was only 19, now he doin time for drugsNow aint that a *****, lil' shorty used to rhymeBut now he sittin in a cell droppin quarters, nickels & dimesOnce your dawg gone, then tha cat gonna playI seen lil momma in tha club shakin that ass everydayNow she telling me she need some milk for the kidsNow if that wasn't my dawg, u know a player'd be hittin itSee some of these hoes are *****es tooAnd I would front on my dogs for no *****es or no loot(Chorus) X 2(Black Felon)What? What? What? What?My definition of riches is much differentMake it hard to swallowBut I'm vicious, and who gonna stand in front of this 200 lb Rottweiler?My mission, no competition, kill'em all like roachesWit more niggas on my team, and we all some soldiersI'm re-adjustin you nigga's focus, ya'll see tha game crookedNo nigga that I know could take tha game where I took itBlack Felon still yellin habitual offenderYa'll niggaz better keep a distance from the rath of this blenderI was born without a heart, so I live off gameIf I get tempted then I can flip it, nigga I breath pain(Chorus) X 3
