| Song | Return of Da Don |
| Artist | Master P |
| Album | Only God Can Judge Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Master P | |
| It's oahkay mayn! yeh it's oahkay (it's oahkay mayn) | |
| They don't wanna see you retire mayn (uh-ahh) | |
| Why dey wanna fuck witchu? why do they wanna fuck witchu? | |
| We don't bother nobody (nobody mayn) | |
| We don't bother nobody (nobody) unless somebody bother us | |
| They wanna bring it now? (they wanna bring it? ) | |
| We can bring it dere mayn (we can do this mayn!) | |
| So fuckin big (so big) so fuckin big[master p] | |
| Run forrest! ha hahhh! | |
| I'm right behind you nigga so you can't hide | |
| You done fucked up now! | |
| Shay hello to my little friend! {*four rapid fire shots*}[silkk, punctuated by gunshots] | |
| Yo hah yo hah yo hah | |
| Yo..Look what y'all made me do nigga, we just tryin to live | |
| Crossed the family one time, and we ain't tryin to forgive | |
| We ain't nuttin but some thug niggaz that's, trapped in crime | |
| And how we end our beef? we click clack them nines | |
| I was taught at the beginning {*two shots*} taught to win it{*two shots*} don't fuck wit me mayn!{*rapid fire*} | |
| I got a short temper | |
| Niggaz spreadin rumors tappin our phones make a nigga, wanna do bad? get money stashed, ? on his ass | |
| Foreign cars with at least a hundred on dash(you thought you'd be paid right? ) but not this rich | |
| Thought about a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta, cop me a 6 | |
| Now find me in the studio somewhere, droppin hits | |
| Overlookin the product somewhere, choppin bricks | |
| We makin the hood, or we gon' take it to the hood | |
| Yeah we gangsters difference between us and y'all | |
| We make it look good | |
| Take e'rything deep {*two shots*} go all out {*two shots*}{*rapid fire*} said e'rything - y'all know what we about[master p] | |
| If you a soldier, then raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| But if you a soldier, then raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| Now if you a soldier, raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| But if you a soldier, raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| I told y'all the ghetto was a trap, but y'all fools didn't listen | |
| I mean you like to cut class that's why you always missin | |
| Are you broke, are you old, are you rich, are you cold | |
| Are you mad at me cause yo' shit didn't go gold? | |
| Take a slug to the dome nigga {*two shots*} boo-yaa boo-yaa {*two shots*}{*rapid fire*} cause | |
| I squeeze the fuckin trigger, ha hahh! | |
| Now I'm back for revenge nigga, fuck your friends | |
| I got automatic weapons that'll, do you in | |
| Fuck with silkk, then you fuckin with p | |
| But if you fuck with my money, then you fuckin with me | |
| See it's real out in the streets and y'all niggaz be fakin | |
| We all about the cheddar y'all bout grits and bacon | |
| I'm bout gettin paid for life, y'all bout livin trife | |
| And that benz that you lovin, | |
| I had it the other night | |
| Ya heard me? {*two shots*} hoody hooooo! two mo' nigga! {*two shots*}{*rapid fire*} |
| zuo ci : Master P | |
| It' s oahkay mayn! yeh it' s oahkay it' s oahkay mayn | |
| They don' t wanna see you retire mayn uhahh | |
| Why dey wanna fuck witchu? why do they wanna fuck witchu? | |
| We don' t bother nobody nobody mayn | |
| We don' t bother nobody nobody unless somebody bother us | |
| They wanna bring it now? they wanna bring it? | |
| We can bring it dere mayn we can do this mayn! | |
| So fuckin big so big so fuckin big master p | |
| Run forrest! ha hahhh! | |
| I' m right behind you nigga so you can' t hide | |
| You done fucked up now! | |
| Shay hello to my little friend! four rapid fire shots silkk, punctuated by gunshots | |
| Yo hah yo hah yo hah | |
| Yo.. Look what y' all made me do nigga, we just tryin to live | |
| Crossed the family one time, and we ain' t tryin to forgive | |
| We ain' t nuttin but some thug niggaz that' s, trapped in crime | |
| And how we end our beef? we click clack them nines | |
| I was taught at the beginning two shots taught to win it two shots don' t fuck wit me mayn! rapid fire | |
| I got a short temper | |
| Niggaz spreadin rumors tappin our phones make a nigga, wanna do bad? get money stashed, ? on his ass | |
| Foreign cars with at least a hundred on dash you thought you' d be paid right? but not this rich | |
| Thought about a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta, cop me a 6 | |
| Now find me in the studio somewhere, droppin hits | |
| Overlookin the product somewhere, choppin bricks | |
| We makin the hood, or we gon' take it to the hood | |
| Yeah we gangsters difference between us and y' all | |
| We make it look good | |
| Take e' rything deep two shots go all out two shots rapid fire said e' rything y' all know what we about master p | |
| If you a soldier, then raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| But if you a soldier, then raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| Now if you a soldier, raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| But if you a soldier, raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| I told y' all the ghetto was a trap, but y' all fools didn' t listen | |
| I mean you like to cut class that' s why you always missin | |
| Are you broke, are you old, are you rich, are you cold | |
| Are you mad at me cause yo' shit didn' t go gold? | |
| Take a slug to the dome nigga two shots booyaa booyaa two shots rapid fire cause | |
| I squeeze the fuckin trigger, ha hahh! | |
| Now I' m back for revenge nigga, fuck your friends | |
| I got automatic weapons that' ll, do you in | |
| Fuck with silkk, then you fuckin with p | |
| But if you fuck with my money, then you fuckin with me | |
| See it' s real out in the streets and y' all niggaz be fakin | |
| We all about the cheddar y' all bout grits and bacon | |
| I' m bout gettin paid for life, y' all bout livin trife | |
| And that benz that you lovin, | |
| I had it the other night | |
| Ya heard me? two shots hoody hooooo! two mo' nigga! two shots rapid fire |
| zuò cí : Master P | |
| It' s oahkay mayn! yeh it' s oahkay it' s oahkay mayn | |
| They don' t wanna see you retire mayn uhahh | |
| Why dey wanna fuck witchu? why do they wanna fuck witchu? | |
| We don' t bother nobody nobody mayn | |
| We don' t bother nobody nobody unless somebody bother us | |
| They wanna bring it now? they wanna bring it? | |
| We can bring it dere mayn we can do this mayn! | |
| So fuckin big so big so fuckin big master p | |
| Run forrest! ha hahhh! | |
| I' m right behind you nigga so you can' t hide | |
| You done fucked up now! | |
| Shay hello to my little friend! four rapid fire shots silkk, punctuated by gunshots | |
| Yo hah yo hah yo hah | |
| Yo.. Look what y' all made me do nigga, we just tryin to live | |
| Crossed the family one time, and we ain' t tryin to forgive | |
| We ain' t nuttin but some thug niggaz that' s, trapped in crime | |
| And how we end our beef? we click clack them nines | |
| I was taught at the beginning two shots taught to win it two shots don' t fuck wit me mayn! rapid fire | |
| I got a short temper | |
| Niggaz spreadin rumors tappin our phones make a nigga, wanna do bad? get money stashed, ? on his ass | |
| Foreign cars with at least a hundred on dash you thought you' d be paid right? but not this rich | |
| Thought about a, 4 or 5, then a brother betta, cop me a 6 | |
| Now find me in the studio somewhere, droppin hits | |
| Overlookin the product somewhere, choppin bricks | |
| We makin the hood, or we gon' take it to the hood | |
| Yeah we gangsters difference between us and y' all | |
| We make it look good | |
| Take e' rything deep two shots go all out two shots rapid fire said e' rything y' all know what we about master p | |
| If you a soldier, then raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| But if you a soldier, then raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| Now if you a soldier, raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| But if you a soldier, raise your rags | |
| But if you a hater, you better hide your flags | |
| I told y' all the ghetto was a trap, but y' all fools didn' t listen | |
| I mean you like to cut class that' s why you always missin | |
| Are you broke, are you old, are you rich, are you cold | |
| Are you mad at me cause yo' shit didn' t go gold? | |
| Take a slug to the dome nigga two shots booyaa booyaa two shots rapid fire cause | |
| I squeeze the fuckin trigger, ha hahh! | |
| Now I' m back for revenge nigga, fuck your friends | |
| I got automatic weapons that' ll, do you in | |
| Fuck with silkk, then you fuckin with p | |
| But if you fuck with my money, then you fuckin with me | |
| See it' s real out in the streets and y' all niggaz be fakin | |
| We all about the cheddar y' all bout grits and bacon | |
| I' m bout gettin paid for life, y' all bout livin trife | |
| And that benz that you lovin, | |
| I had it the other night | |
| Ya heard me? two shots hoody hooooo! two mo' nigga! two shots rapid fire |