Hey P man
remember that shit last year you was talking bout that
bloody murder shit
Won`t you kick some more of that shit
Verse 1
Jumped out the Chev mean mugged at some sucker punks
King flashed the gauge them hoes didn`t want no pub
So they smashed off hella quick
Why them hoes was leaving me and Sonja C was plotting some gangster shit
So put this nine up in your bra strap
And when we get inside this liquor store keep your eyes up on them Japs
Sonya C:
So get your hands up in the air trick
And break me off some cash cause Sonya C`s a trigger happy bitch
So don`t be talking that fucking Japanese
Understand its a jack give up the cash or you`ll be swish cheese
Master P:
Touch the button and I`ma hurt you bitch
Why you had to and make P get his hands dirty trick
And that`ll be some fucking more shit
Sonya C grab the tape cause we ain`t leaving no fucking evidence
The next day the paper reads no leads
Sonya C:
Just a bunch of dead motherfucking Japanese
Master P:
Jumped in the car and backed to the rich
Bonnie and Clyde or should I say gangsta shit
(Chorus)
A motherfucking 211
We needed cash we robbed the liquor store
Verse 2
I`m getting chronicked out or should I say fucked up
?? one g and its three of us
I seen my face on the news and its time to chill
But I can`t cause I got too many fucking bills
Grabbed my glock it only had three bullets trick
But if I run out I ain`t tripping I`ll choke a bitch
Walked in the corner liquor store with my 44
Played it cool bought a snapple man fuck them hoes
He opened the register I tried to do his ass
I ain`t tripping cau Send " 211" Ringtone to your Cell