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MASTER P lyrics : "Weed and Hennesey"

(feat. C-Murder, Silkk the Shocker)
Yeah ^!$$%
We gonna feed em weed and Hennesey, get em high together mother$#&@er

Silkk the Shocker (get em high ^!$$%, get em high ^!$$%)
Shorties with game (No Limit ^!$$%z)
Come out and feel the world, this time ^!$$% (gon' ride ^!$$%, get em high)


[Chorus: Master P]


Give em weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride ^!$$%
Let's ride ^!$$%, let's ride ^!$$%
Weed, and Hennesey, and let's ride ^!$$%

Let's ride ^!$$%, let's ride ^!$$%

[Master P]

Holla P! That mean fortune and fame
Scream, No Limit still TRU 2 Da Game
A buncha, young ^!$$%z gettin rich with plats

How many, thug ^!$$%z still bustin the shot
How many killers comin up makin scrilla with change
How many, young ^!$$%z still down in the game

I couldn't, lose my soul tryin to make these ends
I couldn't, watch my enemies and watch my friends
I live the life of a young ^!$$% wantin to ball

I said, mama pray when I walk the halls
I got 3rd Ward ^!$$%z throwin up the sign
My little cousin Jimmy home on, eighteen to die

I live the life of a ranger, rowdy rowdy
I live the life of a rapper that's Bout It Bout It
I got the feds tryin to chase me, wantin the plat

I got my own homies sendin, my name to the coppers

I smoke weed, and Hennesey, uh-huh

to forget about all that %#@!, uh-huh
(get em high ^!$$%, let's ride ^!$$%)
I smoke weed, and Hennesey

Just to make it through the days man
All this bull%#@! I'm goin through


[C-Murder]
I got a hand full of money, a pocket full of drugs
Leave em standin in they shoes and makin moves with thugs

I'm homegrown in the ghetto, result my mind's under pressure
You leave your %#@! wide open, No Limit ^!$$%z gon' test ya
We ride deep but TRU dat, hitin hard like bricks

Ain't no punks in my click, (*##$ $$# ^!$$%z be sick
My TRU G's gettin high off my lyrics, my present spirit
And healthy ^!$$%z shout for God hearin

A coward dies a thousand deaths a soldier die once
So ^!$$% let's get high, off these Hennesey and blunts


[Chorus]

[Silkk the Shocker]

It get hard tryin to shake these bustas tryin to shake these fools
I know a million ^!$$%z down to ride and still don't break the rules
I'm always on like $#&@in lights respect might check you like some nights

Always precise, Silkk the Shocker, get my mother$#&@in name, RIGHT!
^!$$% game sewed like a spider, til ends fall like a Nike
Disrespect I hits you with a tec and watch I shake you up like DICE

Now watch a million ^!$$%z follow me, like I was a $#&@in idol
They're like vital signs of a line of ^!$$%z deep in their thoughts
cause there isn't no sunshine

Get away from the one-time got caught sometimes
but other times, I got away
If you a busta, you can't cop none if you a real, you can relate

See we No Limit, we dirty like dozen, wild with my two brothers
Couple partners couple cousins, other ^!$$%z I really can't trust
Weed it helps me get high, times for that, vibe and we ride

We strapped with four-five ^!$$% do, or $#&@in die
Block to block coast to coast ^!$$% from killers to drug DEALERS
Affiliate my name with all the real killers and thug !#$%Z

T.S. washin on fake ^!$$%z, a (*##$ no $#&@in LOVE
When I grab for snap automatics come off
like dancers drawers in strip clubs

Ain't no thang, death with no mother$#&@in pain
I lost some in the past, had to charge a lot of %#@! to the game
But fake ^!$$%z gonna drop, real ^!$$%z stay on top
Til my homey, came up dead
He said one of my ^!$$%z workin with the feds

It's time to side up, we some bunch of riders showin trials
I plug shots in the mother$#&@er, you don't wanna die

[Chorus w/ variations]


[Master P]
That's how we gonna do it to start off the nineteen ninety-eight
Silkk the Shocker legit, Charge It 2 Da Game in February, hahah
My little brother C-Murder in this (*##$ (No Limit)
Master P (Soldiers)

Huh, we gonna feed em weed and Hennesey (I thought I told ya)
And to them mother$#&@in fake ^!$$%z
We gonna feed em hollow tips

Can't fade us, can't beat us, No Limit

Ain't no mother$#&@in gimmick (think nine-seven was alright)
TRU ^!$$%z for life ya heard me? (but nine-eight gonna be the YEAR)
Ha-hah
Nineteen ninety-eight ^!$$%

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