Master P

So Many Souls Deceased

Master P


Featuring The Comnision] 
OK you wanna go to war with me 
I take you to war 
I told you I don't kill no mothafucking kid 
Look at you now you stupid fuck you stupid fuck. 
Chorus (2x): 
I done seen so many souls deceased 
That's why I ride with alot of killers with me 
Master P: 
The Last Don be my name I feel I'm trapped in the game 
Alot of shit done changed to protect the guilty in the dope game 
Such as getting paid nigga turning to the feds nigga 
Its a risky business the mob putting hearts ass in niggaz beds nigga 
And homies going sour take 'em to the pen and they cowards 
I'm not Scarface, but after the money and the power 
And ask yourself who's the realest nigga you know 
And if you ask me it be some niggaz out the Calliope 
Like Glenn Miss, Sam Scuddy, Pee-Wee 
L. Broadnax, Slim some dead some in jail g 
Cause this game is so real 
And niggaz hustle like the Last Don 'til they get killed 
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Chorus (4x) 
The Commision #1: 
Syndicated crime at its finest, started off dimeless 
I bless the mic device and now my ice got you blinded 
I stone the liquor so thing this shit is a gimmick 
The Last Don and The Commission T-S-O click and No Limit 
From start to finish for this paper look I'm all in it 
Rules in the game I bent in in a tank that can't be dented 
Drama we always in it cause many niggaz be Ph'n 
Mad that's why they busting they ass we on vacation 
The unexpected done happened nigga we blowing up 
Soundtracks and platinum plats whoa there ain't no holding us 
Give a fuck if ya like me care less if you don't 
Bitch respect the flame in the tank making this bitch jump 
Chorus (4x) 
The Commision #2: 
The shit about to slow we living 
Like malt liquors in and out of court niggaz 
The Commission on a money making position a team of street smart 
niggaz 
Living this triple beam dream 
Godfather bless a nigga with weight 
Now we havin' ok receiving shipments in by the crates 
Its that organized goodguy goodfella shit 
The other level living like better shit 
They crime family can barely ride hustling to gather shit 
Ain't nobody seperates Spiral and No Limit 
The Last Don and the Commission in this money making position 
The Commision #3: 
I put 4-5 slugs in niggaz neck niggaz respect anothe casualty 
I live my life jaggedly and carry myself savagely 
Boy ya'll ain't fucking with no run of the mill niggaz hoss 
We kill niggaz We kill as a little nigga by my waist under my 
Hilfigger 
I'm trying to make a multimillion come up before I'm dead 
A twisted No Limit wanted soldiers so holler when ya listening 
I put it on these dreads in my head the Commission can't be faded 
With the Last Don in my corner its a sign the nigga made it 
Chorus (2x