(feat. Master P)

[Master P]

We ain't got no money
so me an Silkk gon' hit a crack house for some dope, haha
Mutha$#&@in police ain't give a $#&@,

^!$$%s robbin ^!$$%s in the ghetto...
Armed robbery


[Silkk the Shocker]
I got twin glock like Tamira and Tia
^!$$% tries to step, try to flex, an you'll get X-ed just like Mia

See, I be a gangsta like T, a murdera like C,
when you see me bow down, address me a master like P
My murderistic tactics got ^!$$%s stackin off in the bushes, trees

Tryin to get me some G an dope to the hookers
It's time for you to puch out, I'm tuggin up in your time card
WHy you do what you do, because like times hard

It's like here, ^!$$% hop, ^!$$% clips... to the glock
I hits yo' block an watch his %#@! every stop (It don't stop)
(*##$es be like aw, off of some dumb %#@!, I runs this

^!$$% T-R-U's my click when I come thick I cruise wit
(TRU!) a gang of ^!$$%s
that be down to ride on yo' set

^!$$%s be trippin, @@#! the teck, an we ride wit yo' bet
Best believe I clock G's, ^!$$% no dice, I time the blast,
I smash, I'm up in your house


[Chorus:]
Cuz I'm a hustler, cuz I'm a killa, who gives a $#&@

if I murder another ghetto ^!$$%
Cuz I'm a hustler, cuz I'm a killa, who gives a $#&@
if I murder another ghetto ^!$$%


[Silkk the Shocker (Master P)]
Taz tries to hit but I be back up out the back route

Me an P countin G's, choppin up keys up in the crack house
The baddest 2 brothers since Billy an Jessie James
P would you blast

(Hell yeah, Silkk would you blast?)
if the ^!$$% so much as tests me (Bloom!)
Hits them wit all between the seem

(Dump the (*##$ like Hakeem the Dream)
I'ma hit that ^!$$% wit 21
($#&@ it, I'ma hit him wit 17)

I got that K with the beam
($#&@ it, I'ma get the cream)
Ain't no wrestlin but these ^!$$%s like tag-team

Be like, 1 for the money
(I be like 2 for the dope)
be like 3 for all my cash

(^!$$% $#&@ it, get yo' $$# on the flo')
One eighty-seven that I peels caps
(I murder!)

^!$$%s get dealed with, ^!$$% hook 'em,
how you gon' $#&@ wit ^!$$%s we real black
(A ghetto robbery)

an that's how we ride
(On a robbing spree from down South to the Wessyde)


[Chorus]

[Master P]

1, 2, 3, it's yo' birthday
Ain't no love on this mutha$#&@in first of the month,
it's yo' last day

See I be jackin, my ^!$$% Silkk be packin
I be puttin ^!$$%s in body bags, (*##$, I ain't actin
It's no substitutes on this %#@!, this is the real %#@!

$#&@ what you heard cuz, ^!$$%, I'm ready to kill a (*##$
You got my cash, gimme the grass, lovin you hoes?
Kiss my $$#, it's ninteen ninty-skrilla, (*##$es in the body bag

It's time to spray ya, spray ya out like Calgon
Ain't no love, murder mutha$#&@a, this ain't no funny farm
Down South they jackin,robbed, an they packin

Puttin ^!$$%s in mutha$#&@as trunks of the car, who jackin
Wanna take a ride, ride around the block,
it's time to go, ain't no love where I'm from
^!$$%s killin for that white snow, an yo' (*##$
I don't love no hoe don't trust no (*##$

She got Master P on her $$# an she'll suck my dick (Damn)
Y'all ^!$$%s mad cuz I'm famous, it's time to ride,
It's time to ride, ain't no love on the South Side

[Chorus]


[Master P]
Y'all ^!$$%s better wake-up an smell the mutha$#&@in coffee
I'm not tryin to preach to y'all ^!$$%s but I'm tellin y'all ^!$$%s
Watch ya $$# an trust nobody

Cuz in the ghetto everybody lives like John Gotti
^!$$% comin up shizort, teck-9's to yo' mutha$#&@in hizeart
^!$$% live an eye for an eye, you $#&@ me, we gotta $#&@ you
An like my ^!$$% Silkk said, it's time to ride
I ain't got no money, I might just pull a jack

but that's what I might do
I'm not tellin you to do that, ^!$$%, do what you gotta do
Cuz we Bout It! We rowdy!
But who gives a $#&@ if we kill each other, ^!$$%
Y'all think about it