(feat. The Comnision)

OK you wanna go to war with me

I take you to war
I told you I don't kill no motha$#&@ing kid
Look at you now you stupid $#&@ you stupid $#&@.


[Chorus x2:]


I done seen so many souls deceased
That's why I ride with alot of killers with me


[Master P:]

The Last Don be my name I feel I'm trapped in the game

Alot of %#@! done changed to protect the guilty in the dope game
Such as getting paid ^!$$% turning to the feds ^!$$%
Its a risky business the mob putting hearts $$# in ^!$$%z beds ^!$$%

And homies going sour take 'em to the pen and they cowards
I'm not Scarface, but after the money and the power
And ask yourself who's the realest ^!$$% you know

And if you ask me it be some ^!$$%z out the Calliope
Like Glenn Miss, Sam Scuddy, Pee-Wee
L. Broadnax, Slim some dead some in jail g

Cause this game is so real
And ^!$$%z hustle like the Last Don 'til they get killed


[??????]

[Chorus x4]


[The Commision #1:]


Syndicated crime at its finest, started off dimeless
I bless the mic device and now my ice got you blinded
I stone the liquor so thing this %#@! is a gimmick

The Last Don and The Commission T-S-O click and No Limit
From start to finish for this paper look I'm all in it
Rules in the game I bent in in a tank that can't be dented

Drama we always in it cause many ^!$$%z be Ph'n
Mad that's why they busting they $$# we on vacation
The unexpected done happened ^!$$% we blowing up

Soundtracks and platinum plats whoa there ain't no holding us
Give a $#&@ if ya like me care less if you don't
(*##$ respect the flame in the tank making this (*##$ jump


[Chorus x4]


[The Commision #2:]

The %#@! about to slow we living

Like malt liquors in and out of court ^!$$%z
The Commission on a money making position a team of street smart ^!$$%z
Living this triple beam dream

Godfather bless a ^!$$% with weight
Now we havin' ok receiving shipments in by the crates
Its that organized goodguy goodfella %#@!

The other level living like better %#@!
They crime family can barely ride hustling to gather %#@!
Ain't nobody seperates Spiral and No Limit

The Last Don and the Commission in this money making position

[The Commision #3:]


I put 4-5 slugs in ^!$$%z neck ^!$$%z respect anothe casualty
I live my life jaggedly and carry myself savagely

Boy ya'll ain't $#&@ing with no run of the mill ^!$$%z hoss
We kill ^!$$%z We kill as a little ^!$$% by my waist under my Hilfigger
I'm trying to make a multimillion come up before I'm dead

A twisted No Limit wanted soldiers so holler when ya listening
I put it on these dreads in my head the Commission can't be faded
With the Last Don in my corner its a sign the ^!$$% made it


[Chorus x2]