So Many Souls Deceased Lyrics - Master P

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: 

Photos 

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)