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Master P Tell Em

] Tell 'em hoes I'm a pimp Tell 'em niggaz I'm a pimp I'm a country motherfucker And I walk with a limp Tell 'em hoes I'm a pimp Tell 'em niggaz I'm a

Tell 'em hoes I'm a pimp Tell 'em niggaz I'm a pimp I'm a country motherfucker And I walk with a limp Tell 'em hoes I'm a pimp Tell 'em niggaz I'm a pimp

you gonna say? I'm lucky? Tell the public that I was so ugly That you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me? Second base? What the fuck you tell Nick, punk

on so if you need me hit me Use the code black or blue Me and my boy gonna have some Tell Krayzie, Wish and Flesh Have them thangs on 'em 'cause them

ready to put the lead on ya How would you like it if a nigga was broke an' came fed on ya? That's why I'm still on my P's an' Q's Readin' fools I'm known

sky out Broke niggas make the best crooks, ya best look Over your shoulder if you's a high roller Knuckle head fool wit that master plan Yeah, got

I wanna talk to the World and tell em how I feel How everytime I drop an album one of my n-ggas get killed Make a n-gga wanna stop spittin' Plus Interscope

show off my skills, I just sprinkle 'em And now you're sleeping on my props Wake up before you wrinkle 'em Gimme my props, yo, more than a cop, yo 'Til I master

the wings Bow and kiss 'em, if he's a fraud than strip 'im From all this badness, greet him with daggers We more than rappers, we the masters [SoulStice