Bone and P [Chorus - Master P]X5 [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
Fordítás: Master P. Till We Dead and Gone.
Fordítás: Master P. N Harmony Till We Dead and Gone.
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
out of a life Call me Shaggy Spy McSlapmore I bitch slap muthafuckas galore Say we fake and wanna test the rap Step yo ass on up and get bitch slapped
fuck with Master P But I;m heated, so beat it And another 87 case, I really don't need it Proceeded, I ain't gone cry for the homie Shit we gone celebrate
with Master P but I'm heated, so beat it And another 87 case, I really don't need it Proceeded, I ain't gone cry for the homie Shit we gone celebrate
Chorus: Master P (repeat 2X) Here we go Here we go Here we go (BE BOUT YO BUSINESS) From the south to the west to the mid to the east coast Verse
face And them fake niggas hate, so I started different ways And even when I'm dead and gone My legacy'll live on Tatoo me on your arm and tell niggas
on the wall but never moved on Girls screamin at the funeral 'cause you was smooth homes Me and you and jimmy we used to ride together We all family lil one we
sick because I itilize scarface and al kapone Won't none of these niggas don't understand me Master p, king george, and silkk and cali g So don't fuck with tru man And
bustas open up y'all belly Think we playin' bitch, well we ain't I heard we had drama motherfucker Put up the Benz and now we drive the tank 'Cause
white man (never) some say we dealers, they call us killas who we be TRU niggaz some say we dealers, they call us killas who we be TRU nigga some say we
[chorus--master p x4] I wonder when my homies ride 'cause when I'm gone ain't no time tah shed tears and cry [master p] Uggggh Made money from cane
blow it up, nigga we don't care (Master P) Cause TRU niggaz is bout it and we don't care How we do that there, how we do that there how we do that there
a mystery (what) How us young black thugs made history We be some tru niggas on the rise And we gonna ball till we fall Two shots to my dead niggas on
dead and gone who gives a damn On your tombstone would read rest in peace sam But in the ghetto you cooked 'till you dead Ain't no love when you dead and gone
