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Geah
Geah
In the house (heyyy)
For the 9-7 geah
Check it out
Eihthype in the house
Geah, you know how we do it
For the 9 to the 7, geah
C mon chin chin

Gimme those keys, freeze like One Times in a raid
Scheming off the top of the pow to get paid
Let s take a trip back - like Minnie
A place where they fast cutting - like Vinnie
I know - lots of drama
Your momma comin through in a short skirt straight looking for work
It s my man Boom Bam in nod
(hey... hey yo what s up Bam?)
Coming up in the game I swear to god
Customers roll through - every minute
One Time s right after - trying to hit it
Pesos to hood rat hoes, oh yes
Can t - shut us down cause this Tribe s on the Quest
Possess the baddest sacks to have your block sewed
Interference - we giving a clearence to get float
Hold - up, geah wait a minute
A car full of chronic smokers yeah and I m in it

I gotta gets the money,
gotta gets the money cause I needs the cash cash, c mon geah
I gotta gets the money,
gotta gets the money cause I needs the cash cash, c mon geah
You know I need the money,
gotta get the money cause I needs the cash cash c mon
You know I need the money,
gotta get the money cause I needs the cash cash

My shit is kinda difficult to swallow
Here comes the hollow
I be the leader so you follow
Payback s tomorrow
Willie green s on the caper - who get the vapors?
Used to love you now I hate you - won t bring me the paper
These B.G s gon stay alive
Can t knock my hustle from the West nigga 9 to 5
Greenery to - blow, Cristal in the glasses all the way live
S-5 s to S ??
Bitches gon get in where they fit in
Finding my tag a nice Rag Top to sit in (geah)
Baby the bomb this bitch-ass nigga has ever seen
Down to get cream, wanna be on my team
Buy you some - cause these G s is for hire
20 sacks to burn on 20 inch tyres
Who s under fire - not gettin paid is what you re facing
Geah, check it out, paper chasing

You know I need the money,
gotta get the money cause I needs the cash cash c mon hey
You know I need the money,
gotta get the money cause I needs the cash cash
check it out
You know I need the money,
gotta get the money cause I needs the cash cash c mon hey
You know I need the money,
gotta get the money cause I needs the cash cash

Picture me rolling as I take a hit
As I floss my shit
With the fresh chrome kit
Hating because the player s ball
Like Big Mike something serious leaving nigga straight delirious
Curiosity killed the cat
Gots to get my cheese cause in this game a gang of fucking rats
Plotting to get they ??? on
They ??? on, eating cheese until your fucking skrilla s all gone
You all alone
Remember this phrase(geah) : starving like Marvin
Ain t no better fucking days
Want a piece of the pie? Take my advice
Hit your block sales and watch out for the fucking vice
Fuck the One Time, fuck the gov-ernment
They still ain t send no love
Biz lick cause 25 is what you re facing (geah)
Continue to clucks the rock, paper chasing

[chorus]

Geah
In the house
Eihthype in the house
Willie green in the house
Mr Tony in the house
The whole Eiht Hype click
My nigga Master P in the house

Tekst :

Uhhh, shhhh
Don t say nothin just listen (For all y all ghetto people out there)
Through like all the bloodshed
And all the tears and all the homies I done lost (Calliope Projects)
Ain t nothing like the ghetto
If I had to do it all again
I probably wouldn t change a thing

Master P:

I live my life homie, but not for greed
Picture young sistes and brothers planting their ghetto seeds
Ain t nothing promised in this ghetto but we lost cause we black
Picture 5 kids in the project in a one room shack
I had big dreams of making it big
I caught nightmares of fools splittin my wig
I couldn t change for the guppies that tried to hate
Picture me a ghetto child with a house by the lake
Ain t nothing promised but we not to blame
Sinning, uhh to make some change
I wish the society feel my pain
Empty me underneath we all the same
High construction on penatentiary bars
They main focus is blacks with fancy cars
And they beat us on high interest loans
Repossess our property cause we don t think to own

Chorus (4x):

This ghetto live got us hustlin and scufflin
I said penatentiary chances keep us thuggin and muggin

Bun-B:

Now I was known for walking on the wrong side of the tracks
Slanging, smoking and drinking yack, reminiscing and thinking back
A lot of facts have been changed we take the innocent and guilty
I played the cards that they dealed me
Went through changes that dealed me
Into a better man but most often I m misunderstood
Call me a gangsta cause I relay consciousness from the hood
But alot of good comes from what you call negativity
We working with no leverage or incentive g
Cause their nothing you ever give to me
On television or them history books
Got black kids thinking they only out on this earth to be crooks
See all these mystery looks, that s on the face of the boss man
When he can see a young black brother no longer lost man
They try to break your spirit, before you figure out the game
By the time you do you lost your fame, reputation and your name
But baby we can do it take your time do it right
You don t wanna be a superstar overnight
Trying to live that ghetto life

Chorus (4x):

Pimp C:

I live my life for my son so he can have something
Blessed just to see a new day so I m trying to grab something
I been on top of the world and at the bottom too
When you up you got lots of friends and when you down it s few
The way we grew up was wrong, I m the first to admit
I know God and just drop me here to be going through this
I lost D-Ray last year and it s just not the same
Just at the time in his life when he was trying to change
He told me, Pimp I need help, I want up out the game
I made a promise, I lied cause the next night he died
I guess our childhood is over cause man ain t nothing funny
And everythign that I love revolve around sex and money
I wanna have some more kids but in the 90 s that s crazy
The woman s polluted so it ain t safe to make babies
And it s a shame cause Uncle Sam ain t got no job to pay me
But pay the mightiest 40 g s for every year they enslave me
It s crazy

Chorus (Repeat til Fades)

Tekst :

I caught you slipping so I took you with a gank move
listen up rap world its a new fool
a new gangsta, gangbanger, slanger, dope dealer
murdering motherfucker, headbanger
so listen to the tunes I tune up
its 91 Master P soon to come up
bodies and large lessons talk
you step to the P you come up short
the no limit mafia is out robbing
jack your beats, stealing and start siding
and you cant say shit, I bet you didnt
know your beak ill sound like this
and watch the ladies move
but the fellows ill laugh
cause they know you got took foo
haha another jack move

cause im the jack of the jackers
cause im the jack of the jackers
cause im the jack of the jackers
cause im the jack of the jackers

I kill for a gangsta beat, and ill snatch ya
to show my simply put a note in your casket
you just got dead by the jack of the jackers
in other words punk, huh, you aint a factor
the world is mines so I took it like scarface
you see a beat I ask for a funky 808
your style is out, its trying for a new trenz
you say real niggaz now were the fuck you been
you see real niggaz just dont sing
were im from we like to gangbang
ski-masks, catch a sucker just creeping
take a joury yo and leave ya sleeping
play ya like a fucking simp
fuck ya bitch and beat your kids with a tree limp
you see thats the life of crime
in other words you make yours
I like to take mine

*Repeat Chorus til end*

Look in the mirror we gone scream holla records (murder man)
that s my homies that be screaming in the grave yards
Ughhhhhhhh Scream its wicked out here

[Master P]

Holla bloody mary lookin eyes of the demon
when you see a...

Who s to say that you don t have
The answers
Who s to say that you do
They say what goes around
Comes around
I believe that it s true
The tears will pass away
And you ll see the day

I miss you

I don t wanna feel the way that I do
I just wanna be right here with you
I don t wanna see, see us apart
I just wanna tell you straight from my heart

Hey, I can t sleep
I just can t breathe
When your shadow is all over me
Don t wanna be
A fall...

Addicted

Intoxicated world. boys and girls
Deal me up another hit of self mutilation
And let me blow my brains. go insane
Throw it in my face and watch me chase it
Stimulate, wide awake
Need to stop this pain inside my head
Cause it s laughing at me
Injection, explosion.
Burning as it surges through my...

Kiss me when i cry

You had me right in the palm of your hand
Gave you my soul - I was at your command
you had control -
how, I don t understand but it s over now

trusted your promises, believed your lies
how you tortured me...