my ass in the ditch with the garbage and shit Im untouchable nigga you cant hurt me, I'm chillee powdah And I'm low down and dirty [master p] My life
Traducere: Master P. Minima Down \u0026amp; Dirty.
I slam my ass in the ditch with the garbage and shit im untouchable nigga you cant hurt me, Im Chillee Powdah and im low down and dirty [Master P] my
Yo Layzie? What's up man? Check this out, me and my boy ridin' dirty from New Orleans, right? Right, when we touch down in Cleveland, yeah I'ma have my
Yo, Layzie? Check this out Me and my boy ridin' dirty from New Orleans, right? When we touch down in Cleveland I'ma have my phone turned on so if you
when I run around like a tortoise Your mom say run when I hear they come ta get they titty slick and they pussies murdered Low down dirty Big old niggaz burn down
[Master P and Layzie Bone talking] Yo Layzie? Whats up man? Check this out, me and my boy ridin' dirty from New Orleans, right? Right. When we touch
is so lovely But that ain't it, we got some soldiers locked down It's been perfect for what we doin' when they drop down It's hot now and we right up
rhyme pivot you now, limit your chance Bodyguard the lyric with unlimited stance Words seem to zing on down to Bejing When we touch down you crown renowned
head to toe No fit a model, we full throttle You stuck in low, incapable to master flow Everything is tactical, living mathematical Watch master flow
scale Caught the dirty ghetto mail on this highway to hell Woo woo, the po po's kick down the door Caught the cash ya low now they searchin' for more
doors is on swangs Still crawlin low, roll master on swangs (roll master on swangs) Sippin and pour, I stay sippin that drank (drank) 'Til it get low
And all the B boys worldwide and Coast II Coast Peace to Big Boy, peace to Trugoy Master P, Kam, and Afrika Baby Bam Jayo Felony, Money B, and Ol Dirty
know I swim wit the shark, why y'all niggas wanna start Big gram and knee low, stay on the d-low Rollin black in the back of the fat Ex-P-O Well it'
boy With a .38 kidnap ya, boy Ductape and wrap ya, boy ???? and flash ya, boy Lascerate and trash ya, boy Mash ya, boy, I hate Master P like Pastor Troy
my catalog Went gold with Master P, on Down South Hustlers Two hundred thousand independent, Sailing the South little busta Up to the park what's crunk, I was Shining and Grinding Dirty
Southside, hot Westside, hot [Lil' Keke] Off in the Dirty Dirty, you know we do it with these Poetic and Don Ke, known for getting that cheese I'm a
