Master P

Master P - Y'All Don'T Want None lyrics

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This goes to all y'all BITCH ASS niggaz

that got the motherfuckin game twisted

Get it how you live, hehehehe





UH-OHHHHHHHHHH! (Hoody hoooo!)

It's on!





It's on now nigga we ready (it's on!)



I'm on the block, and I keep my nine cocked

I got a problem - it's handled, with some automatic shots

See I'm a thug - and I love to smoke weed

And I'm a hustler - that mean I love to serve fiends

I'm from the 3rd Ward, Callio', and I'ma represent it

You don't know me?  You better stay out of my business

cause I float like a butterfly and I sting like a bee

But nigga I don't box, I'm the M to the P

I crush domes - I got some niggaz that'll break bones

And if I can't catch you, then I'ma follow yo' bitch home

We got beef - then you know I can't sleep

And if it's a war - then we can take it to the streets





It's on now nigga we ready (it's on!)





P fuck them niggaz - bout to get the duct tape and WRAP THIS BITCH UP

Talkin that shit on the record you better be ready to BACK THAT SHIT UP

Ya, mama ain't gon' let cha come outside if she know what I'ma do to you

Hatin behind our back but when you see us you hollerin hoody hoo

(HOODY HOOO!) Fake ass record companies, y'all niggaz is roody-poot

Y'all niggaz ain't soldiers on the street

Y'all niggaz is dick in the booty (y'all don't want none)

Bitch I'm CURSIN, cause it's PERSONAL (y'all don't want none)

Use my name I'm gon' be STOMPIN, CHOKIN, HURTIN

Jump in that water if you wanna

I'ma catch y'all in that corner, pull it out and PUT IT ON YA

Y'all bitches got more mouth than you got heart

You got more hype than you got money

Y'all niggaz don't want me to start!

We see more millions in a year than y'all niggaz gon' know about

Let a nigga get a little attention then a nigga wan' show out

But we gon' stay bout it through the 2000 and check domes

Oahkayyyyyyy... BRING IT ON!





Y'all don't want none, we ready

Y'all don't want none, we ready

Y'all don't want none, we ready

We ready, we ready





It's on now nigga we ready (it's on!)





Down South niggaz we ready

East coast niggaz we ready

West coast niggaz we ready

Midwest niggaz we ready





We ready, we ready, we ready, we ready

Hahah real niggaz, we ready

Real bitches, we ready

No Limit, we ready

All my soldiers, we ready

Haaaaaaa, ain't nuttin changed nigga

We still the same
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