Lirik Lagu Kenny's Dead - Master P
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This is Master PI'm down here in South ParkI just put a million dollar reward upFor any information or anybody who know who killed KennyYa heard?
[Chorus](Kenny's dead)We got to ride tonightMy little homey Kenny died tonight(that's what I said)unh!
Kenny strated messin' uphangin' with the thugsCutting classin the fast sectionsee weed and drugsAnd I guess that's how it is, when the ghetto got you trappedBut Kenny ain't scared, he seen his pops get his neck snappedPeople lie in they sheet, on South Park streetsWhere the hoes chill and everybody run from the policeBut what I liked about Kenny, he wasn't no crip or no bloodAnd he mumbled when he talked, but he loved that bud
[Chorus]
Alot of hopeless nights chasin' nickels and dimesKenny rode the other bus to school, but at night, he did crimestwo eleven, one eighty seven, it's like a hobbyKenny slowed his roll, he did three years for a robberySome say Kenny was the poorest kid on the streetBut picture this, Kenny with about ten g's and a couple of keysHuh, servin' the dope fiends, standin' on the cornerMoved and worked from New Orleans to ArizonaBut it was a trip, Kenny always wondered how he would dieWould it be a car crash, a plane, a gun, or suicideHe knew one day that the rats would comeBut he didn't know they was gonna scream "'bout it 'bout it"And hit him with a shotgununh!
[Chorus]
Alot of wasted deaths, alot of senseless crimeBut everybody think about what you do out there, because uhJudgment day is for everybodyJust remember that, uh, we can't take none of this wit' usAnd it's real out here on these streetsI'd love to live like KennyBut just remember, Kenny wasn't nothin' but a cartoonHuh, died, he's dead, ain't no comin' backYa heard me?Hombre, Master P, No LimitTo the world, babyDon't get no realer than this
[Chorus](Kenny's dead)We got to ride tonightMy little homey Kenny died tonight(that's what I said)unh!
Kenny strated messin' uphangin' with the thugsCutting classin the fast sectionsee weed and drugsAnd I guess that's how it is, when the ghetto got you trappedBut Kenny ain't scared, he seen his pops get his neck snappedPeople lie in they sheet, on South Park streetsWhere the hoes chill and everybody run from the policeBut what I liked about Kenny, he wasn't no crip or no bloodAnd he mumbled when he talked, but he loved that bud
[Chorus]
Alot of hopeless nights chasin' nickels and dimesKenny rode the other bus to school, but at night, he did crimestwo eleven, one eighty seven, it's like a hobbyKenny slowed his roll, he did three years for a robberySome say Kenny was the poorest kid on the streetBut picture this, Kenny with about ten g's and a couple of keysHuh, servin' the dope fiends, standin' on the cornerMoved and worked from New Orleans to ArizonaBut it was a trip, Kenny always wondered how he would dieWould it be a car crash, a plane, a gun, or suicideHe knew one day that the rats would comeBut he didn't know they was gonna scream "'bout it 'bout it"And hit him with a shotgununh!
[Chorus]
Alot of wasted deaths, alot of senseless crimeBut everybody think about what you do out there, because uhJudgment day is for everybodyJust remember that, uh, we can't take none of this wit' usAnd it's real out here on these streetsI'd love to live like KennyBut just remember, Kenny wasn't nothin' but a cartoonHuh, died, he's dead, ain't no comin' backYa heard me?Hombre, Master P, No LimitTo the world, babyDon't get no realer than this
