Oh a nigga wanna shoot at my set and miss me and then think it'sall fuckin good, huh nigga what huh, which one of ya'll niggas huh,what [Master P] Haaaaaaa This weed got me trippin somtimes I see ghosts I'm visualizing crosses damn it's really posters you think some fuckin body despite my 40 crew punch my daddy don't trust me say my minds out to lunch hangin wit killas dope dealers and drug dealers pullin off licks wit muthafuckin thug niggas my momma said she shoulda killed me when I was a baby cuz this ghetto got a young nigga crazy P don't take no shit from no suckas but ready to serve boulders to dem muthafuckin cluckers If you want something come and get something (2x) [C-Murder] I got fiends runnin out the fuckin crack house I'm not P but I dumpin niggas like Stackhouse They call me C-murder I'm a member of that TRU click you run up wrong boy you might get your wig split I'm known in the ghetto for slangin narcotics them feds be watchin but dem hoes can't stop me shit my game so tight ain't got no time fo slip-ups I come up short I'ma bust yo fuckin lip up cuz money and murder is the code that I live by come to ya set and do a muthafuckin walk by