Featuring Master PMia X
(Master P talking)
haha Mr MR Rogers of the neighborhood

should I say that ^!$$% that's uuuuggghhhh bout it bout it
I'm rowdy rowdy I'm rowdy ^!$$%
The motha$#&@ing Ice Cream Man in this (*##$

Master P in here with my girl Mia X
We bout to lay down some %#@! once again for ya'll mother$#&@ers
We bout to lay down some rules

And we got these 2 little ^!$$%s that don't give a $#&@ about none of ya
-Ready to blast on ya (*##$es
-With this gangsta %#@!

-watch your back ^!$$%, my little ^!$$%s Kane & Abel
-some of ya'll know them as double vision
-but ya better realize once again it's on

-TRU ^!$$%s in this (*##$, we ain't taking no %#@! for the 9 scrilla
-Its all about smoking blunts, blowing on that swishy sweet
-Notice I said swishy sweet ^!$$%

-When I do these $#&@ing 187's, murder
-Down south in the motha$#&@ing swamp, we down there hustling (*##$
-Rolling on triple gold

-But ^!$$%s don't give a $#&@ about none of ya ^!$$%s
-That ain't real, that ain't true to the mother$#&@ing gizzame
-But ya ^!$$%s that's bout it bout it and all ya real ^!$$%s out there

-Ya'll gone feel this %#@! cause it don't get no realer than this
-Once again it's on ^!$$%
(Kane & Abel)

Introducing the mafioso of New Orleans Kane & Abel balling
My gangsta %#@! sell like Air Jordan
Ain't that a (*##$, straight out the parrish whipping $$# like Tyson

Gun fighting slanging ice and $#&@ing hoes like Peabo Bryson
Latinos counting cinos I murder Al Pacino
What these (*##$es boosting up shut them down like casinos

Getting murderous like the Menendez brothers
Dumb motha$#&@as banging these hoes without no rubbers
And busters hate me like some bump weed

Cause babies dropping out they old ladies looking like me
Sporting Tommy's and Polos weed blows out my nose
Never sweating in my good clothes behind these $#&@ing hoes

Who run this Master P, KLC slanging birds
So stop stunting dog (*##$ calm your nerves
Born a crack baby grew up to be a g

Whip that $$# like I had a badge from NOPD
Like a second line gangsta ^!$$%s with 9's follow me
MC approaches I bury those @@#!roaches

Buck buck I got you $#&@ed up like angel dust
In gacks we trust cause ^!$$%s bleed just like us
(Chorus)

Its time to get the gack again
Cause #~!!@ $$# ^!$$%s getting jealous again, again
Its time to get strapped again

Because them nappy head hoes getting jealous again, again
(Mia X)
I got that $#&@ing regulator busting lyrical rhymes at all you playa haters

Fade ya made ya bow down to this slayer
Lady alligator still wetting up your earhole
With harmonizing gun blows still stomping out the NO

Hoes talk that %#@! but clear the way
Because they know I'm getting richer and bagging chips so call me Ms Fri-O-Lay
Mia X gots to flex and leave them hanging diamond rocks

?? be banging my name is reighning
I'm slanging this with No Limit
So you can talk that %#@! you raunchy (*##$ but just remember

Who finish, me running with these look alike ^!$$%s
The bad girl behind the trigger getting wreck it's the 9 sister
(Kane)

Rolling 4 deep strapped in the black Montero
Shorting bright like Alfonso Ribiero but (*##$ I'm ghetto
Give me no !@(% baby roll blunt after blunt

$#&@ around and roll a thousand swishes in one month
You buster $$# ^!$$%s I ain't scared of death
Had a dream I got stressed and blew up your whole project

Ask Mia X got bookoo checks
I'm like them got to get them papers like them crackers in them skyscrapers
Hitting switches avoiding (*##$es and them playa haters

And it's time to get strapped again
Kane & Abel got the gack and we back again
(Chorus)
(Abel)
Take away them chains and pain

What remains ?? the king keep a 9 in his grave
I seen so many soldiers I swore it was Beirut
Them gang signs salute, clack clack they shoot
The south coast you bleed if you wanna succeed
And I can have your $#&@ing head in my lap for 10 g's

And you can ask the governor's name it's ^!$$% please
And even out in Cali Sam Sneed recognize me
Take it to the streets cause that's where I'm from
And ^!$$%s with gold teeth no I ain't the one
^!$$%s give me what you got I ain't got a $#&@ing thing

And back in 91 I jack (*##$es for medallion earrings
So crappy headed nappy headed hoes get back
Cause it's a 10 to 1 chance that you might get smacked
(*##$