| 作词 : Master P, Mystikal, Shocker | |
| Yo locs nigga shit, i know you done whipped up this muthaphukkin dope, but | |
| We gonna break these niggas off. but, uh i need to go out and handle my | |
| Buisiness with some of these niggas, cause uh niggas out here are rappin, or | |
| Should i say yappin. they dont realize that, nigga this is real life. this | |
| Reality. you know what im sayin? nigga when you say somethin about a | |
| Nigga, you got to be ready to die for that shit. you know what im sayin? i | |
| Mean its like uh, niggas out here wanna be me. heh. niggas know the real | |
| From the fake man. i smell a muthafuckin jealousy everywhere i go. niggas | |
| Is wearin it. but uh, we bout to handle this muthafuckin shit. we gonna | |
| Set the muthafuckin record straight. ugggh. | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| Uggghhh! | |
| Pass me them thangs | |
| Lets get em! | |
| 3 x | |
| I get swoll like a boulder | |
| Bitch im a soldier | |
| Yall runnin from the rollers | |
| I slang tapes like crack | |
| My rhymes so pure you hit it with 2,7 | |
| 8 come back | |
| And the game wont change cause im the dopeman | |
| But why yall niggas still runnin all off at the mouth man | |
| Tru niggas dont talk shit | |
| We in the game stackin gs | |
| Yall niggas still tryna get me | |
| With playas and hustlas | |
| But chall cant make no money | |
| Cause yall niggas bustas! | |
| Hahm bra | |
| The game wont change | |
| Yall niggas mad cause master p got some change | |
| Seen a nigga in the ghetto slangin dope | |
| Now yall buyin my shit out the record store | |
| And yo baby momma lovin me | |
| And everytime you turn on the tv | |
| I feel ya muggin me | |
| But i cant be stopped | |
| Cause real tru niggas make their money from slangin rocks | |
| Heh yall niggas slangin bunk rhymes | |
| Thats why im in the game, and i got mine | |
| And yall jewish brothas hollerin that black shit | |
| Quick to sell a muthafucka to the white bitch | |
| For 15% | |
| That aint enough money to pay my muthafuckin rent | |
| I made a movie nigga think im slangin coke a lees | |
| Nobody questions bill when hes smokin weed | |
| And pac and biggie taught me a lesson | |
| What? | |
| Never leave without your smith n wesson. | |
| Bitch you went from the man that go ahhh | |
| And the man that go uggh | |
| I ought to be proof up your ass that there just aint no limit to the shit | |
| We been doin | |
| Only way to keep you from sayin my name is to put my dick in your mouth | |
| I piss on your porch, shit in your house | |
| Somebody said that you were talkin about me | |
| I heard that | |
| I could fuck you up with words but you dont deserve that | |
| Go ahead rhymes rest your fuckin barber, but hurry back | |
| I took a brain outta my own head | |
| Whip yo ass with one of my platts | |
| You mad cause im bringin home big ol shows my nigga with no tax | |
| Jumpin cause we got a bigger fan bases and gold plats | |
| Unfortunately a couple of things that in this industry that niggas dont | |
| Understand | |
| 90 percent of this shit is your buisiness | |
| 10 percent of this shit is your timing | |
| Slangin tapes across the whole planet | |
| Mystikal, master p, silkk tha shocker | |
| We gonna keep this bitch jammin | |
| Above the standard | |
| No limit on the charts slammin | |
| Fuckin wit what we planned | |
| Well gonna leave you dead where you standin | |
| Aint that fool yall | |
| Whenever we have to fuckin talk | |
| We be silent | |
| Or should i say real silent | |
| Real niggas they speak with fuckin violence | |
| Thats why i play a muthafucka like hockey | |
| They mad cause they ho jock me | |
| They cant stop me | |
| So their result is to fuckin copy | |
| I say p where they at? | |
| There they go | |
| I spot em i got em | |
| Got em! | |
| Probably man thinks they on the muthafuckin top they on the bottom | |
| See uh, you run your mouth | |
| Nigga, ill be like nigga what! | |
| What | |
| Tryna talk some shit about em, they wanna be just like us! | |
| They talk about one | |
| They talk about all of fuckin us | |
| Fuckin white roll real killas dealas who dont give a fuck! | |
| See im on some evil murderous devil shit | |
| Got some niggas over they head they couldnt get off | |
| I was the devilest | |
| So what you sayin nigga | |
| I roll with niggas with big triggers | |
| Million dolla shit niggas with big figures | |
| Tru niggas | |
| Yall can tell, we soldiers off the back | |
| We dont fuck around we stay strapped | |
| Fucked up talkin bout you know where we at | |
| Wherever, whenever, however it goes | |
| I wash your mouth out with soap | |
| Rush to you outside know what im sayin | |
| No fuckin mo! | |
| Here we go | |
| All yall fake ass niggas. nigga gon get chall. cause you know what? a | |
| Real tru nigga, when he go to jail, he never rat on his potna. he get | |
| Caught by the police tru niggas dont talk. whenever tru nigga falled off | |
| In the street, he hustles. cause tru niggas know how to pop back up. they | |
| Dont need to use other niggas names. another niggas muthafuckin game. a | |
| Tru nigga is a muthafuckin man. gotta stand on his own nigga. all yall | |
| Fake niggas, yall eventually gonna fade with the muthafuckin wind. until | |
| Then nigga we bout it bout it n rowdy rowdy nigga. no limit for life. | |
| T-r-u nigga and when i say t-r-u, i mean the whole no limit family. the | |
| Muthafuckin group tru, master p, cmurder, and silkk nigga. family. | |
| Remember that. |
| zuo ci : Master P, Mystikal, Shocker | |
| Yo locs nigga shit, i know you done whipped up this muthaphukkin dope, but | |
| We gonna break these niggas off. but, uh i need to go out and handle my | |
| Buisiness with some of these niggas, cause uh niggas out here are rappin, or | |
| Should i say yappin. they dont realize that, nigga this is real life. this | |
| Reality. you know what im sayin? nigga when you say somethin about a | |
| Nigga, you got to be ready to die for that shit. you know what im sayin? i | |
| Mean its like uh, niggas out here wanna be me. heh. niggas know the real | |
| From the fake man. i smell a muthafuckin jealousy everywhere i go. niggas | |
| Is wearin it. but uh, we bout to handle this muthafuckin shit. we gonna | |
| Set the muthafuckin record straight. ugggh. | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| Uggghhh! | |
| Pass me them thangs | |
| Lets get em! | |
| 3 x | |
| I get swoll like a boulder | |
| Bitch im a soldier | |
| Yall runnin from the rollers | |
| I slang tapes like crack | |
| My rhymes so pure you hit it with 2, 7 | |
| 8 come back | |
| And the game wont change cause im the dopeman | |
| But why yall niggas still runnin all off at the mouth man | |
| Tru niggas dont talk shit | |
| We in the game stackin gs | |
| Yall niggas still tryna get me | |
| With playas and hustlas | |
| But chall cant make no money | |
| Cause yall niggas bustas! | |
| Hahm bra | |
| The game wont change | |
| Yall niggas mad cause master p got some change | |
| Seen a nigga in the ghetto slangin dope | |
| Now yall buyin my shit out the record store | |
| And yo baby momma lovin me | |
| And everytime you turn on the tv | |
| I feel ya muggin me | |
| But i cant be stopped | |
| Cause real tru niggas make their money from slangin rocks | |
| Heh yall niggas slangin bunk rhymes | |
| Thats why im in the game, and i got mine | |
| And yall jewish brothas hollerin that black shit | |
| Quick to sell a muthafucka to the white bitch | |
| For 15 | |
| That aint enough money to pay my muthafuckin rent | |
| I made a movie nigga think im slangin coke a lees | |
| Nobody questions bill when hes smokin weed | |
| And pac and biggie taught me a lesson | |
| What? | |
| Never leave without your smith n wesson. | |
| Bitch you went from the man that go ahhh | |
| And the man that go uggh | |
| I ought to be proof up your ass that there just aint no limit to the shit | |
| We been doin | |
| Only way to keep you from sayin my name is to put my dick in your mouth | |
| I piss on your porch, shit in your house | |
| Somebody said that you were talkin about me | |
| I heard that | |
| I could fuck you up with words but you dont deserve that | |
| Go ahead rhymes rest your fuckin barber, but hurry back | |
| I took a brain outta my own head | |
| Whip yo ass with one of my platts | |
| You mad cause im bringin home big ol shows my nigga with no tax | |
| Jumpin cause we got a bigger fan bases and gold plats | |
| Unfortunately a couple of things that in this industry that niggas dont | |
| Understand | |
| 90 percent of this shit is your buisiness | |
| 10 percent of this shit is your timing | |
| Slangin tapes across the whole planet | |
| Mystikal, master p, silkk tha shocker | |
| We gonna keep this bitch jammin | |
| Above the standard | |
| No limit on the charts slammin | |
| Fuckin wit what we planned | |
| Well gonna leave you dead where you standin | |
| Aint that fool yall | |
| Whenever we have to fuckin talk | |
| We be silent | |
| Or should i say real silent | |
| Real niggas they speak with fuckin violence | |
| Thats why i play a muthafucka like hockey | |
| They mad cause they ho jock me | |
| They cant stop me | |
| So their result is to fuckin copy | |
| I say p where they at? | |
| There they go | |
| I spot em i got em | |
| Got em! | |
| Probably man thinks they on the muthafuckin top they on the bottom | |
| See uh, you run your mouth | |
| Nigga, ill be like nigga what! | |
| What | |
| Tryna talk some shit about em, they wanna be just like us! | |
| They talk about one | |
| They talk about all of fuckin us | |
| Fuckin white roll real killas dealas who dont give a fuck! | |
| See im on some evil murderous devil shit | |
| Got some niggas over they head they couldnt get off | |
| I was the devilest | |
| So what you sayin nigga | |
| I roll with niggas with big triggers | |
| Million dolla shit niggas with big figures | |
| Tru niggas | |
| Yall can tell, we soldiers off the back | |
| We dont fuck around we stay strapped | |
| Fucked up talkin bout you know where we at | |
| Wherever, whenever, however it goes | |
| I wash your mouth out with soap | |
| Rush to you outside know what im sayin | |
| No fuckin mo! | |
| Here we go | |
| All yall fake ass niggas. nigga gon get chall. cause you know what? a | |
| Real tru nigga, when he go to jail, he never rat on his potna. he get | |
| Caught by the police tru niggas dont talk. whenever tru nigga falled off | |
| In the street, he hustles. cause tru niggas know how to pop back up. they | |
| Dont need to use other niggas names. another niggas muthafuckin game. a | |
| Tru nigga is a muthafuckin man. gotta stand on his own nigga. all yall | |
| Fake niggas, yall eventually gonna fade with the muthafuckin wind. until | |
| Then nigga we bout it bout it n rowdy rowdy nigga. no limit for life. | |
| Tru nigga and when i say tru, i mean the whole no limit family. the | |
| Muthafuckin group tru, master p, cmurder, and silkk nigga. family. | |
| Remember that. |
| zuò cí : Master P, Mystikal, Shocker | |
| Yo locs nigga shit, i know you done whipped up this muthaphukkin dope, but | |
| We gonna break these niggas off. but, uh i need to go out and handle my | |
| Buisiness with some of these niggas, cause uh niggas out here are rappin, or | |
| Should i say yappin. they dont realize that, nigga this is real life. this | |
| Reality. you know what im sayin? nigga when you say somethin about a | |
| Nigga, you got to be ready to die for that shit. you know what im sayin? i | |
| Mean its like uh, niggas out here wanna be me. heh. niggas know the real | |
| From the fake man. i smell a muthafuckin jealousy everywhere i go. niggas | |
| Is wearin it. but uh, we bout to handle this muthafuckin shit. we gonna | |
| Set the muthafuckin record straight. ugggh. | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| Uggghhh! | |
| Pass me them thangs | |
| Lets get em! | |
| 3 x | |
| I get swoll like a boulder | |
| Bitch im a soldier | |
| Yall runnin from the rollers | |
| I slang tapes like crack | |
| My rhymes so pure you hit it with 2, 7 | |
| 8 come back | |
| And the game wont change cause im the dopeman | |
| But why yall niggas still runnin all off at the mouth man | |
| Tru niggas dont talk shit | |
| We in the game stackin gs | |
| Yall niggas still tryna get me | |
| With playas and hustlas | |
| But chall cant make no money | |
| Cause yall niggas bustas! | |
| Hahm bra | |
| The game wont change | |
| Yall niggas mad cause master p got some change | |
| Seen a nigga in the ghetto slangin dope | |
| Now yall buyin my shit out the record store | |
| And yo baby momma lovin me | |
| And everytime you turn on the tv | |
| I feel ya muggin me | |
| But i cant be stopped | |
| Cause real tru niggas make their money from slangin rocks | |
| Heh yall niggas slangin bunk rhymes | |
| Thats why im in the game, and i got mine | |
| And yall jewish brothas hollerin that black shit | |
| Quick to sell a muthafucka to the white bitch | |
| For 15 | |
| That aint enough money to pay my muthafuckin rent | |
| I made a movie nigga think im slangin coke a lees | |
| Nobody questions bill when hes smokin weed | |
| And pac and biggie taught me a lesson | |
| What? | |
| Never leave without your smith n wesson. | |
| Bitch you went from the man that go ahhh | |
| And the man that go uggh | |
| I ought to be proof up your ass that there just aint no limit to the shit | |
| We been doin | |
| Only way to keep you from sayin my name is to put my dick in your mouth | |
| I piss on your porch, shit in your house | |
| Somebody said that you were talkin about me | |
| I heard that | |
| I could fuck you up with words but you dont deserve that | |
| Go ahead rhymes rest your fuckin barber, but hurry back | |
| I took a brain outta my own head | |
| Whip yo ass with one of my platts | |
| You mad cause im bringin home big ol shows my nigga with no tax | |
| Jumpin cause we got a bigger fan bases and gold plats | |
| Unfortunately a couple of things that in this industry that niggas dont | |
| Understand | |
| 90 percent of this shit is your buisiness | |
| 10 percent of this shit is your timing | |
| Slangin tapes across the whole planet | |
| Mystikal, master p, silkk tha shocker | |
| We gonna keep this bitch jammin | |
| Above the standard | |
| No limit on the charts slammin | |
| Fuckin wit what we planned | |
| Well gonna leave you dead where you standin | |
| Aint that fool yall | |
| Whenever we have to fuckin talk | |
| We be silent | |
| Or should i say real silent | |
| Real niggas they speak with fuckin violence | |
| Thats why i play a muthafucka like hockey | |
| They mad cause they ho jock me | |
| They cant stop me | |
| So their result is to fuckin copy | |
| I say p where they at? | |
| There they go | |
| I spot em i got em | |
| Got em! | |
| Probably man thinks they on the muthafuckin top they on the bottom | |
| See uh, you run your mouth | |
| Nigga, ill be like nigga what! | |
| What | |
| Tryna talk some shit about em, they wanna be just like us! | |
| They talk about one | |
| They talk about all of fuckin us | |
| Fuckin white roll real killas dealas who dont give a fuck! | |
| See im on some evil murderous devil shit | |
| Got some niggas over they head they couldnt get off | |
| I was the devilest | |
| So what you sayin nigga | |
| I roll with niggas with big triggers | |
| Million dolla shit niggas with big figures | |
| Tru niggas | |
| Yall can tell, we soldiers off the back | |
| We dont fuck around we stay strapped | |
| Fucked up talkin bout you know where we at | |
| Wherever, whenever, however it goes | |
| I wash your mouth out with soap | |
| Rush to you outside know what im sayin | |
| No fuckin mo! | |
| Here we go | |
| All yall fake ass niggas. nigga gon get chall. cause you know what? a | |
| Real tru nigga, when he go to jail, he never rat on his potna. he get | |
| Caught by the police tru niggas dont talk. whenever tru nigga falled off | |
| In the street, he hustles. cause tru niggas know how to pop back up. they | |
| Dont need to use other niggas names. another niggas muthafuckin game. a | |
| Tru nigga is a muthafuckin man. gotta stand on his own nigga. all yall | |
| Fake niggas, yall eventually gonna fade with the muthafuckin wind. until | |
| Then nigga we bout it bout it n rowdy rowdy nigga. no limit for life. | |
| Tru nigga and when i say tru, i mean the whole no limit family. the | |
| Muthafuckin group tru, master p, cmurder, and silkk nigga. family. | |
| Remember that. |