Till We Dead And Gone Lyrics - Master P

[Chorus - Master P] 

Nigga, nigga, nigga 

P and Bone nigga 

Ughhhhhhh 

And we gone kill ya 

Till we dead and gone nigga 

[Master P] 

I couldn't gang bang 

With crips and bloods 

But i could stand on the corner 

Wit killas and drugs 

They healing 

Outlaws that reaching for souls 

We ghetto niggas 

600, Fearris, and Rolls 

We couldn't run from niggas cause we bout it bout it 

I'm from the set where my niggas get rowdy rowdy 

We gon hang niggas 

We gon bang niggas 

We gon slang niggas 

Cause we trigger niggas 

Banger got cheese nigga 

Never fall nigga 

Put my name on the wall when I'm gone nigga 

Cause I'm a soldier 

No Limit finest 

Mouth full of gold teeth and diamonds 

Uhh - uhh 

Hit 'em up nigga 

Get 'em get 'em get 'em 

Miss me I'ma split 'em 

Throw up your something soldier rag if you ain't with 'em 

Uhh - uhh 

Or else East 99 will get with 'em 

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[Chorus - Master P] 

[Layzie Bone] 

Little Lay done traveled around the world 

Caught a few cases 

Seen so many faces and so many places 

Ace this game 

Why do you try to erase this on a daily basis 

Give me my spaces 

Show me some love though 

Just pump your fist in the air and holler "Mo" 

Could you do me that and I'll hit you back 

Little nig just don't know where my thugs at 

Some at the track on the back chrome gat 

Some around the corner selling that crack 

Some of my thugs in the penn dead wrong 

Got a lot of my thugs in the grave long gone 

May they rest in peace 

My nigga sleep 

Nigga be creep thugging till we all deceased 

Makaveli, Biggie Smalls, and Eazy-E 

T-Rock got shot 

Lord bless 'em please bless thier seed 

For real we tru to the thugs representing that Land 

Putting it down for the nation of thugs man 

So you understand 

Now whats wrong with your game 

Wounds be getting to shooting 

Fuck the law 

Keep packing that steel 

Real real when your riding the feel just chill 

And peace will be still 

Nigga from Cleveland to New Orleans 

Across the sea and ocean 

Master P and Bone thugs 

Coast to coast 

We steadily rolling putting it down 

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[Chorus - Master P] 

[Krayzie Bone] 

Niggas niggas if you with me 

Don't be talking about it nigga come get in the car 

Reach in the back for the AK 

Okay 

Lets see if you ready for war 

Scoping the target 

Mark it then you pull out your weapon and spark it 

Nine millameter, heater, streetsweepers, and sawed-offs 

Shit 

Bitch hear me ticking 

I'm bound to blow 

Nigga better get on the floor 

Oh, and hey and then when you dropping you might as well give me your bank 

Look in my eyes 

They so surprised 

Cause they must have thought I was studio 

What do ya know 

Nigga jumped out of the video and fucked you up 

Aw shit 

Here come the police 

Now tell me what it is you want? 

I got the same thing you got so it all depends on who the sharpest shot 

Lets get it on 

Boy your funerals after if dead Krayzie snaps 

Cause there be to many bloody bodies bagged up off in the back 

Fucked up 

We wouldn't of had to resort to violence 

But man the nigga was raised that way 

And I'm gon stay that way even if I die today 

But what can I say? 

I picked a fucked up game to play 

So I gotta get up and move out 

Face the shoot out 

So I'll be on my way 

[Chorus - Master P] 

[Wish Bone] 

Yeah yeah 

In the mist of the ghetto 

When I fly ride by die 

Niggas wanna let go 

It's a pain just to maintain 

But it's a shame cause I do the same thing 

Still from the streets 

Indeed you'll bleed when your fucking with me and B-O-N-E 

Yeahhh 

We the Mo Thug warriors warriors 

Fuck them stories that them haters be telling 

Huh 

You run up we murder ya 

Stressed out niggas on weed 

Fuck niggas don't like me and police 

I'ma keep it real all the way down till the end 

All I wanna do is smoke weed with my friends 

Make ends 

Anyday can be your last one 

Thats why a nigga gotta carry guns 

Don't you wanna have some fun 

Come come 

Bloody red red rum 

[Flesh-N-Bone] 

Me telling ya 

Yeah 

See me and my niggas we down for whatever 

Yah heard me? 

No matter the cause 

Follow the paper chase thats straight to the income 

Ya'll get fifth thugs 

Your nigga thats ready for war 

Lets battle 

Stepping with cannons 

Come with my handbook 

Niggas with (?) 

But if you choose you lose 

Them niggas will fucking fool 

Come and get a abused 

If you've paid your dues 

My niggas you've learned the golden rule 

You gotta do what you gotta do 

But priceless 

So many done test don't try me 

(?) 

Niggas come to stay tru 

Digging his grave 

They dieing 

They recognize the Cles from C-L-E 

Hooked up with niggas from New Orleans 

My niggas at No Limit 

Gotta make more cheese 

It's Bone and P 

[Chorus - Master P] 

[Master P] 

Ha ha 

P and Bone nigga 

Yah heard me? 

And we gone be here till we dead and gone nigga 

This is dedicated to every mother fucking rapper that went before us 

Yah heard me?