[Hook - 2x]
It`s a drought, but we got dope
We got dope, we got dope
It`s a drought, but we got dope
Then it`s gon cost you mo`
[Master P]
First you mix the dope, then you cook the dope
And if you ain`t a fiend, you don`t smoke the dope
This ain`t a movie, and you ain`t Scarface
So don`t bring no hoe around you, that love white cake
C-Murder facing life, and never gave a name
And you niggaz turn on each other, for a couple of them thangs
I must address this shit, cause it`s a serious fucking issue
How you gon accept a badge, `fore the police come get you
We don`t fuck with y`all kind, whodi why you snitching
This ain`t baseball, so stop pitching
And making collect calls, to the police
Get your jersey retired, whodi you don`t know me
I should of stayed in school, could of been a doctor
But I`m riding Third Ward boys, trying to lose them helicopters
But I ain`t with being broke, got the scale in my coat
We gon get through this man, meet me by the sto`
And I don`t know, what they told you boy
I got that A1, whole baking soda boy
You could add the B12, put it in a bag
Take it to the hood, I bet it go fast
[Hook - 2x]
[Desperado]
I take razors to the plate, chop up the yay
Till they call the corner store, the Hard Rock Cafe
So I kick in the door, cause they heard I supply bricks
I got 10 they find more, I could hide 6
[Yukon]
You think quick, when there`s money on the line
That`s when I come through, and get em every time
Fine line `tween the vision my chain, like it`s straw
And the nose of a fiend, and they sniffing that caine
[Desperado]
You snort raw, I got Peruvian pure
My connect not
Back to:
MASTER P lyrics