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Master P - Goin' Through Some Thangs
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Chorus: [master p] Im going through some thangs These bitch ass niggas got me goin through some thangs. Im going through some thangs Im going through some thangs These bitch ass niggas got me goin through some thangs. Verse 2: [master p] I close my eyes, I cant sleep, I visualize death I seen my little homie get smoked like a cigarette And these gs on the streets, enemies, Theyll take your life for a hundred cs I mean a hundred dollars or less The game gets so wicked that i wear a bulletproof vest And now Im grown, and they wonder why Im crazy Imagine feedin tablets and beer to a baby Never had a chance when I was 5 Nigga took me in the car, took me on the ghetto ride Cruisin through streets that Ive never seen Pull the clip off a 30 round magazine Taught me how to deal with a triple beam And ever since then Ive been servin dope fiends I got the game in the bag thats so big Nigga see my nuts its like two figs Swoll to the fullest, In my heart to my vein, pumpk nickel plated bullets And this ghetto got me stressed (stressed), Cuz niggas that you know ( bitches) will rob you blind & leave you to rest. Chorus: [master p} Im going through some thangs These bitches and these niggas got me goin through some thangs Im going through some thangs Im going through some thangs These bitches and these niggas got me goin through some thangs Im going through some thangs Im going through some thangs These bitches and these niggas got me goin through some thangs Verse 2: [big ed] I hit that nigga with a ar-15, do it clean Back up in the lex, bumpin mia, with my mug mean Bulletproof vest, smith & wess For enemies fuckin steppin in my direction Im gonna teach these niggas a lesson. Flexin like an anaconda, Im stuffed like bombers Hit ya step and get wet, then duck my doorway teck. I holds my own like Im pissin Beef with us is death wishing, I put to work because they didnt listen They tryed to set me up, why did they push me? Hook me up in the town with the killer pussy Rap me up between the sheets Nigga bust out the closet, but my 9 made em dead meat. I shot the hoe who set me up Im drivin off mad because the niggas threw off my nut Im going through a thang, aint no thang though Cause before I left, I hit the set & took all the dope Chorus: [master p} Im going thorugh some thangs Im going through some thangs These bitches and these niggas got me goin through some thangs Im going through some thangs Im going through some thangs These bitches and these niggas got me goin through some thangs (mr. serv-on) So if it seem, point the beam Since a youngster,these niggas pushed my cemetery dream Lean my body if they could, And wished ya die, I wished ya coward motherfuckers would Everyday, I thank God for my baby, she fall asleep on my chest But if her momma catch her callin me daddy, she whoop that ass Im not scared to blast, why my momma wish she never had me? She know these streets got me crazy Im hittin my momma for some pocket change, To stay one step ahead all these niggas in the game My daddy, gangsterism pumpin d up in my vein. Should I kill a nigga for respect, or should I let him go? And if I do, someone please close my eyes When Im layin bleedin on the floor Thats why I never trust a bitch Cause now a days these bitches carry an extra clip Ready to knock ya head off for that paper Always down for a caper, Mr. s-e-r-v Im going through some thangs, lord help me Chorus: [master p} Im going through some thangs Im going through some thangs These bitches and these niggas got me goin through some thangs Im going through some thangs Im going through some thangs These bitches and these niggas got me goin through some thangs [master p talks] Going through somethangs, ya heard me? I done made it out the ghetto And every nigga that I know, that still there Think I owe them somthing And every motherfuckin nigga that was down with me Or wanted to be, wanna be just like me They think I owe them something Every bitch I stopped fucking with, Thank I owe them something Know what Im sayin? Nigga cant even ride in his motherfuckin car Nigga cant even walk though the streets Without a motherfucker thinkin a nigga who think he owe him some I got mine, and you can get yours Motherfuckers in my family, They think a nigga just got boo-coo money, Just a blown on them, just to give to a motherfucker That dont wanna do nothing for theyselves motherfucker Be a real motherfucker, be a tru nigga, get ya own Damn, cant even mourn the dead anymore Without motherfuckers thinking if you a big nigga in the hood You must be stickin prices on other niggas heads But Im bigger than that nigga I got family in the caliope, the magnolia, and the saint bernard nigga
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