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MASTER P lyrics : "Bullets Gots No Name"

(feat. EA-Ski, Rally Ral)

hahahaha

we got a bag full of bullets in this (*##$ with no name on them
you know what I'm saying
when you been hit by the (*##$

you know it was ment for your punk $$#

my ^!$$% Ski whats up

my ^!$$% C whats up
my ^!$$% P whats up
I'm read to tear %#@! up

coming straight from the land of the O-A-K
and now listen to Ral, ruler of the bay
no matter where you at, be it rain or snow

on a motel floor with a front row hoe
partna pull out, get up, I want your undevided
forget the nut, I got the %#@! to ride with

let me tell you bout this little fool I know
he was swift and fast, always on the go
anybody was his target, just to let you know

to make it blunt, yo this nut was bisexual
he was all about peace, nothin more or less
always headed for your head, to avoid the vest

he was hollow at the tip, with a metal frame
get in his way, you're shot on the spot
cause he has no name


[CHORUS: x4]
hollow tips in ya, bang!

so duck when you hear that rat-tat-tat
cause bullets got no name


cover your nuts ^!$$%, what the $#&@ is up ^!$$%
you got your name in my mouth
I got to wash it with the millimeter

95 mother$#&@ers won't be playing
bodies will be laying
cuase mother$#&@ers keep on playa hating

run up and get the four-four
open his chest with the full metal jacket
and put that ^!$$% to rest

I ain't gonna $#&@ around and play the silly %#@!
my bullets have no name
so your partners better scatter (*##$

so mother$#&@er now you know I'm from the O
got ^!$$%s from the mobb and some ^!$$%s that's doing death row
so think again if you think that you can handle

get caught up in a mother$#&@in 187 gangsta scandle
kill at rando, here's my mother$#&@in anthem ^!$$%
shoot to kill, cause if you don't, that other ^!$$% will

I check my steel cause I feel the ghetto's trying to kill me
Master P warned a ^!$$% so now I gots the Uzi
mother$#&@ers wanta do me

but run up and get some slugs from a ^!$$%
you thought was your homie
ain't no love in this town huh

so you gonna love the way these slugs travel around huh
yea, who's the first to bust a cap
I thought you knew ^!$$%

I'm leavin bodies on the ground cold and blue ^!$$%
you $#&@ around
I'm puttin your $$# in the house of pain

keep your partnas out this %#@!
this bullet has no name


[CHORUS x4]

about yay short, about yay tall

about so big, but had the ball's to kill all ya'll
I represent, the town called the Rich
where ^!$$%s don't give a $#&@ about you or your (*##$

HK's pop, a young ^!$$% drop
2 hours later, here come the $#&@in cops
cause ain't no love in this dope game

young ^!$$%s in my hood losing their life slanging this cocaine
so when you hear that $#&@in rata-tat-tat-tat
you better duck or get your mother$#&@in cabbage patch
or lose your shoe, or watch your mama sing the blues
you be the next mother$#&@er on the 10 O'clock news

took out the game, I run the game of life
cause in the ghetto, ^!$$%s out to get stripes
smoke that crank, fermalgahide, and dank
!@(%e and crack, and out to do ??????
and the music %#@! don't change

cuase rappers go to jail or even kill like the dope game
so what's the deal ^!$$%, how you feel ^!$$%
Infa Red and No Limit Records
I mean some real ^!$$%s
done hooked up, out to make some bucks

off the record, on the record
Master P can back it up
E-40 said 1 Luv
but it's the same %#@! every state, every city, every club
and every $#&@ing concert

there's either some ^!$$%, some (*##$
with a bloody red shirt
or under the $#&@in white sheet
this %#@! won't change
cause it'll happen again $#&@in next week
and these bullets aint gots no names

and these ^!$$%s in my hood wanta live like John Wayne
you got your gat, we got our gats
and we can end this %#@! in some rata-tat-tat-tata

[CHORUS x5]

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