Lirik Lagu What's Up With That - Master P
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((Master P))Yo, Silkk man pass me a 40 you ready to do this shit or whatLets show these motherfuckers
((Chorus))Master P dont take no bullshitWhat up with thatx4
((Master P))I anit no joke and the TRU should be toldI write some rhymes and this shit go goldMaster P dont take no bullshit, thats what they sayinstraight to the top, endo they layinIts time to house the set, and put some some punks to restand let you motherfucker know that im the bestback in the days I used to lie for funnow im gettin and im number 1hardcore jams, and dope fiend beatsman I never sell out punk that just mean
((Chorus))
((Master P))ahh once againfrom the south now im kickin it in caliI spot a gold chain, a beaper, and some ballimy main intension is to get paidforget fame I write some shit that fucks with you headlike Issi, kissi, risso, get off my jock your little his hoebates heads out for the pissitemothers leaving kids in the middle of the nizzightrunnin those kids just hollerbut the dope man dont give a fuck, hes all about the dizzolarsbut if you mess with me, you pressin you luckcute la shoot luber im a rapper that dont give a fuck
((Chorus))
((Master P))from the hood, but you know I aint a gangbangera straight, could never be a slangerI left home because mom started bitchinnow im gettin pid livin from the rags to the richeshoes only out for the moneybrothers on the corners gettin bossed like dummiesI cant drive through the hood without dogin the copsyoung girls used to jump, roll now they sellin cockmy brother used to play nintendonow the only game is to sell that endoour house the set like a vetim the new kid on the block, you betfuckin with P you got a hella of nervego back to sesame street, you look like big birdor put your dukes up punk if you want someor get your ass chewed like bubble gum
((Chorus))
((Master P))AhhhIve been ruling the mic ever since my younger daysthem C's start shivering, cause im sharper than a razorbladecontrol the crowd like a shark in the oceansubsitising my rhymes like a genie posionmy dj g scratch gives him a hitbut the cops cant catch P cause im legitthe no limit mafia, is on the hip-hop sceneand if you down with master p, let me hear you scream
((Chorus))
((Master P))yeah we out here chillin inK-Lou studios
((Chorus))Master P dont take no bullshitWhat up with thatx4
((Master P))I anit no joke and the TRU should be toldI write some rhymes and this shit go goldMaster P dont take no bullshit, thats what they sayinstraight to the top, endo they layinIts time to house the set, and put some some punks to restand let you motherfucker know that im the bestback in the days I used to lie for funnow im gettin and im number 1hardcore jams, and dope fiend beatsman I never sell out punk that just mean
((Chorus))
((Master P))ahh once againfrom the south now im kickin it in caliI spot a gold chain, a beaper, and some ballimy main intension is to get paidforget fame I write some shit that fucks with you headlike Issi, kissi, risso, get off my jock your little his hoebates heads out for the pissitemothers leaving kids in the middle of the nizzightrunnin those kids just hollerbut the dope man dont give a fuck, hes all about the dizzolarsbut if you mess with me, you pressin you luckcute la shoot luber im a rapper that dont give a fuck
((Chorus))
((Master P))from the hood, but you know I aint a gangbangera straight, could never be a slangerI left home because mom started bitchinnow im gettin pid livin from the rags to the richeshoes only out for the moneybrothers on the corners gettin bossed like dummiesI cant drive through the hood without dogin the copsyoung girls used to jump, roll now they sellin cockmy brother used to play nintendonow the only game is to sell that endoour house the set like a vetim the new kid on the block, you betfuckin with P you got a hella of nervego back to sesame street, you look like big birdor put your dukes up punk if you want someor get your ass chewed like bubble gum
((Chorus))
((Master P))AhhhIve been ruling the mic ever since my younger daysthem C's start shivering, cause im sharper than a razorbladecontrol the crowd like a shark in the oceansubsitising my rhymes like a genie posionmy dj g scratch gives him a hitbut the cops cant catch P cause im legitthe no limit mafia, is on the hip-hop sceneand if you down with master p, let me hear you scream
((Chorus))
((Master P))yeah we out here chillin inK-Lou studios
