Lirik Lagu More 2 Life - Master P
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Chorus (4x):
This ghetto got me crazyBut there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes
Master P:
Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead, hoes wanna steal my breadOnly time will tell the truest shit I ever saidNow I'm walking with the devil (With the devil)And they done banned my movies because a nigga from the ghettoNo nominees from the GrammiesBut ask every nigga who bought Ghetto D do we sell whammiesTears in my eyes from these street painsThat last time I seen my little brother was in a sheet manAnd the feds follow me like I'm slanging crackWasting tax dollars cause I'm young, rich, famous and black
Chorus (4x)
Master P:
Its a new slavery times done changedTook the shackles off our wrists and put 'em on our brainsGot us killing up each otherCrack babies in the hood with AIDS infected mothersHypocrite preachers teaching the wordAnd gave us shelters and rehab when dope hit the suburbsWatch Bill Gates buying islandsSee we from the ghetto where ain't nobody smilingWhere the poor live hungryAnd penatentiaries packed sell t-shirts off my dead homies
Chorus (2x)
C-Murder:
I'm still mad at the world 'cause I ain't got nothing to loseAlot of young cats out there I know wanna stand in my shoesI'm just a young thug nigga God helped me out with some paperMothafuckas call me C-Murder 'cause they no I ain't no fakerDuck and dodgin' penatentiaries and running from debtI ain't got nothing but No Limit so I'm a represent it 'til my last breathMy tattoos represent my thoughts like a work of artMy mama cried when she saw fear, my pain tatted cross my heartMy enemies dropping like flies, nosy bitches wanna know whyJust take the C off my name and you left with a homicideYou see the ghetto made me crazy, but it also made me realizeI thank God for my hard times keep ghetto ties make me hard to kill
Chorus (4x)
This ghetto got me crazyBut there's more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes
Master P:
Jealous niggaz wanna see me dead, hoes wanna steal my breadOnly time will tell the truest shit I ever saidNow I'm walking with the devil (With the devil)And they done banned my movies because a nigga from the ghettoNo nominees from the GrammiesBut ask every nigga who bought Ghetto D do we sell whammiesTears in my eyes from these street painsThat last time I seen my little brother was in a sheet manAnd the feds follow me like I'm slanging crackWasting tax dollars cause I'm young, rich, famous and black
Chorus (4x)
Master P:
Its a new slavery times done changedTook the shackles off our wrists and put 'em on our brainsGot us killing up each otherCrack babies in the hood with AIDS infected mothersHypocrite preachers teaching the wordAnd gave us shelters and rehab when dope hit the suburbsWatch Bill Gates buying islandsSee we from the ghetto where ain't nobody smilingWhere the poor live hungryAnd penatentiaries packed sell t-shirts off my dead homies
Chorus (2x)
C-Murder:
I'm still mad at the world 'cause I ain't got nothing to loseAlot of young cats out there I know wanna stand in my shoesI'm just a young thug nigga God helped me out with some paperMothafuckas call me C-Murder 'cause they no I ain't no fakerDuck and dodgin' penatentiaries and running from debtI ain't got nothing but No Limit so I'm a represent it 'til my last breathMy tattoos represent my thoughts like a work of artMy mama cried when she saw fear, my pain tatted cross my heartMy enemies dropping like flies, nosy bitches wanna know whyJust take the C off my name and you left with a homicideYou see the ghetto made me crazy, but it also made me realizeI thank God for my hard times keep ghetto ties make me hard to kill
Chorus (4x)
