Shoot 'Em Up

[Master P]

A 211 in progress

Cause i'm the type of nigga that the police can't arrest

I'm going crazy, kickin' down doors

Breakin' in homes, and with my nine, i'm robbin' fuckin' liquor stores

I'm droppin' things on you punk ass bitches

From the streets and I keep 'em all listenin'

Suckas tried to play the P in nine-one

I came with fuckin' rhymes like a shotgun

I'm breakin' 'em like bouldas

A million plus fans and mother fuckas I told ya

That the P would come through like a bullet

Cock the mic like a gauge, grab the handle and then pull it

Don't give a fuck about the radio nigga

Gangsta lyrics that make my mother fuckin' partners bigger

I roll around town four niggas deep

Bumpin' shit like fuck the police

See I can never fuckin' sell out

I was born in the ghetto, so the ghettos what I talk about

One wrong move in the game and your fucked

And if I think your going do me, i'm gonna shoot your ass up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot

Shoot the mother fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot

Shoot the mothe fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot the mother fuckas

Shoot the mother fuckas up

[Master P]

Alot of labels try to play in nine-two

They didn't really think the P would come through

And niggas just dissin'

Now I went big time, I got 'em all ass kissin'

I roll in the Benzo, sittin' on Lorenzos

Now the same record company's at my window

I guess they wanna talk, talk about what

Heh, makin' me a star

Well you gotta pay me

Cause to the Underground alone I done sold hella tapes

Thanks to my hookup, my concerts are booked up

The same companies mad they over-looked us

Thick ass contracts to get a nigga stuck

And then my lawyer say you ain't legit, I gotta shoot you up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot

Shoot them mother fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot

Shoot

Shoot them mother fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot the mother fuckas

Shoot the mother fuckas up

[Master P]

So I refuse to get paid like them other dummies

Sellin' hella tapes and ain't makin' no money

You see I gotta fuck 'em up

I started my own company, that's how a nigga fuckin' came up

Lookin' for district bitches

But like my homie SKI it ain't nothin' but prostitution

So I refuse to get fucked like a hoe

That's why a nigga make shit for the god damn streets bro

Now the underground I rule

Success came fast but I done paid hella dues

Alot of rappers try ????, like sayin' they in jail, to make they tapes sell

Or poppin' that nasty shit

Show some pussy on the cover, and talk about eatin' a bitch

But I can never just stunt

I make that hard-core shit that niggas wanna pump

I'm puttin' hits on niggas in the rap game

I'm takin' 'em out just like the fuckin' dope game

You run up on P pump your pressin' your luck

I pack a nine cause I just might shoot a nigga up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot

Shoot the mother fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot

Shoot the mother fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up

Yo P, what

Shoot them mother fuckas up

[Master P]

Yeah niggas you better break your mother fuckin' selves

You know what i'm sayin'

Cause Master P is comin' straight gangsta hard-core

With this Underground shit for the nine-two

You know what i'm sayin', we shootin' niggas up this year

I got my partner Calli G close to me

Silkk, C-Murder, Fonzo, Sonya C, SKI, and CMT in the mother fuckin' house

With this laid-back ass dope track

Check this out, we straight killin' mother fuckas this year

So you can take it how you want to you know what i'm sayin'

You better run bitch