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Master P
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Master P
Composer
Edward Knight
Composer
Kenneth Franklin
Composer
Vyshonne King Miller
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Kenneth Franklin
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Lyrics
Ugh
Niggas be trying to figure out how we roll out here in Cali
You know what I'm saying
Richmond California
My little partners be rolling like Silkk fool
Six deep hitting switches, that's how us G's ride
Candy paint with them gold Dayton's side to side
Niggas straight fucking bumping
Niggas tripping, think I'm from Compton
I'm from that Southside of Richmond where that hang ya
Put you in a motherfucking six inch slanger
Lay you down, drop you to your knees, you want some cheese
Break me off some ends before I make your ass bleed
From your nose to your mouth up and outtie
Niggas talking shit cause Master P is getting rowdy
Got the Southside, hoop ride throwing a 40
Niggas gang banging like they straight retarded
Throwin up signs, Niggas in line
Bitches hollering hoo-ride, Niggas steady dying
I'm from the Southside 23rd street
And my little homie Tony from the hills, may he rest in peace
No longer with the crew or the click
But to the niggas that did this shit, we gonna go thick click
And get them thangs and hang ya
Fucking round, keep one up in the chamber
Richmond niggad don't play 'cause we balling
And I got this thang sowed up from New Orleans
Coming like a Southside gator
And when we roll on your spot, beware of the true terminators
Six deep is how us G's ride
Candy paint gold Dayton's hitting switches from side to side
Six deep is how us G's ride
Candy paint gold Dayton's hitting switches from side to side
Well it's Friday, I'm sideways about the highway
Bitches doing it my way, got two for five, everyday all day
'Cause I gots to get paid, gets mine in the nine, that's why I stay strapped
Everyday I gots to put it down, it be like that
I have a pocket full of stones, I gots like clock now
It was kinda hot outside so I had to puts the top down
I be like breezing threw the East Bay
R-I-C-H-M-0-N to the C-A, that's where I still be at each day
Six deep is how us G's ride
Candy paint gold Dayton's hitting switches from side to side
Six deep is how us G's ride
Candy paint gold Dayton's hitting switches from side to side
Big Ed be putting it down like that, made more ass than the Hilton
On my way to this hoe's house, bang that ass until its tilting
Now I'm rolling, holding onto a fat nickel plated nine
I blasted at him who trying to take mine so forget the one time
So when a brother rolls up, hold up
Don't make me plug your trick ass like a donut
See Big Ed's about that mint green
I Got them hoes' fiending for this dick, like it was laced with nicotine
Killa pussy got 'em slipping up in the hood
Them Green Berets up in Richmond, I know they up to no good
Tried to jet me on that down low
I have more niggas shootings up your set then the feds did at Waco
Player haters could never stop me
'Cause I'm a no limit nigga and got more crew then Motley
So if you ever try to play me like a hoe
I'm hanging up out the door, with the 44, nigga drive slow
Six deep is how us G's ride
Candy paint gold Dayton's hitting switches from side to side
Six deep is how us G's ride
Candy paint gold Dayton's hitting switches from side to side
And we up and outtie, it looks cloudy
'Cause y'all niggas spinning Dayton's
(No Limit niggas) on your motherfuckers turf
(Soldier For Life, No Limit 4-Life)
And for all y'all niggas that done sold out
We be keeping it real
Independent, black owned
Running our own shit
We drop shit anytime we want to, anytime we ready
How many y'all niggas can say that?
I just might drop something tomorrow
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