Master P - So Many Souls Deceased Lyrics
Ok you wanna go to war with meI take you to warI told you I dont kill no motha*****ing kidLook at you now you stupid ***** you stupid *****.Chorus (2x):I done seen so many souls deceasedThats why I ride with alot of killers with meMaster p:The last don be my name I feel Im trapped in the gameAlot of shit done changed to protect the guilty in the dope gameSuch as getting paid nigga turning to the feds niggaIts a risky business the mob putting hearts ass in niggaz beds niggaAnd homies going sour take em to the pen and they cowardsIm not scarface, but after the money and the powerAnd ask yourself whos the realest nigga you knowAnd if you ask me it be some niggaz out the calliopeLike glenn miss, sam scuddy, pee-weeL. broadnax, slim some dead some in jail gCause this game is so realAnd niggaz hustle like the last don til they get killed? ? ? ? ? ?Chorus (4x)The commision #1:Syndicated crime at its finest, started off dimelessI bless the mic device and now my ice got you blindedI stone the liquor so thing this shit is a gimmickThe last don and the commission t-s-o click and no limitFrom start to finish for this paper look Im all in itRules in the game I bent in in a tank that cant be dentedDrama we always in it cause many niggaz be phnMad thats why they busting they ass we on vacationThe unexpected done happened nigga we blowing upSoundtracks and platinum plats whoa there aint no holding usGive a ***** if ya like me care less if you dont***** respect the flame in the tank making this ***** jumpChorus (4x)The commision #2:The shit about to slow we livingLike malt liquors in and out of court niggazThe commission on a money making position a team of street smart niggazLiving this triple beam dreamGodfather bless a nigga with weightNow we havin ok receiving shipments in by the cratesIts that organized goodguy goodfella shitThe other level living like better shitThey crime family can barely ride hustling to gather shitAint nobody seperates spiral and no limitThe last don and the commission in this money making positionThe commision #3:I put 4-5 slugs in niggaz neck niggaz respect anothe casualtyI live my life jaggedly and carry myself savagelyBoy yall aint *****ing with no run of the mill niggaz hossWe kill niggaz we kill as a little nigga by my waist under my hilfiggerIm trying to make a multimillion come up before Im deadA twisted no limit wanted soldiers so holler when ya listeningI put it on these dreads in my head the commission cant be fadedWith the last don in my corner its a sign the nigga made itChorus (2x)
