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Master P - Trick Or Treat Whodi
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{*woman screaming*} [master p] Guess whos back.. its freddy? nah, p bitch! Whassssssup? ah-hahahahaha [chorus: repeat 2x] Trick or treat whodi.. where you be whodi? Im right cross the street whodi And I think I seen the beast whodi! [master p] It must be halloween, ya heard me? it all happened at once Im in the middle of the hood rollin a black and orange blunt My mind fucked up, I done seen a black cat {*rowr!*} Put my hand on my gat and took three steps back Ran up the block it was like a movie I seen a big haunted house with a chick in a jacuzzi I knocked on the doors {*ding-dong*} and it broke the mirror {*crash*} I got seven days of bad luck and a dog with no liver(? ? ) It must be a nightmare, but Im bout to wake up Then I put my nail in the keyhole {*door*} and jumped in the truck {*engine revs*} headed to the club, the partys off the hook Until I ran into this nigga that I knew was a crook He said... onnnnne, twoooooo... they comin for you Threeee, fourrrrr... better lock your door {*animal roars*} Nah, fuck the world, Im about to go for mines Cause Im trapped in this dream like Im trapped in crime I see this younger ? ? , hair looked just like eve And Im thinkin to myself, what the fuck is she doin in new orleans? Now is this a curse, or shit I did bad Or my mind playin tricks cause I snatched a kids bag [chorus] [slay sean] Yeah its nighttime, the right time to do crime Niggaz hustle, and watch out for po-nine Its showtime, raisin hell {*roar!*} one more time Thugs move, no rules bottom line You got into the sunset to speak your mind {*scree!*} Run - lock your doors, the streets is mine Niggaz wild out, {*scree!*} throw eggs, the people beg October 31st niggaz need to be caged No remorse {*scree!*} you done heard my force Takin, what we want, by means of all sorts Its the way of life, paybacks a bitch, pay the price Somebody gotta suffer, even po-lice When the streets is dark and cold you fear for your life You know you hear the screams {*scream*} its a horrible sight Nobody fiends, they just wanna survive the night Twelve hours of mayhem as you beg for life [chorus] [master p] Trick or treat, kiddies! Bout to deliver the mail once again Ghetto postage, all platinum bitch! I told yall everybody Yall cant fuck with no limit (hahahaha) Whos laughin now, whodi? hehehehe, trick or treat! Junebug, you better take that mask off And get your little bitch-ass inside!
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