Master P - Take it outside

Tekst :

Gameface (what, what, what, what, what)
UUUNNNGGGHHH! WE BACK!

[Chorus]
Boy! (fuck boy) They scared to bust boy! (bust boy)
We on the grind boy! (grind boy) With that high boy! (high boy)
We don t give a fuck boy! They scared to bust boy!
We on the grind boy! With that high boy!
We don t give a fuck boy! They scared to bust boy!
We on the grind boy! With that high boy!
Shout capish! (hold on) Take it outside (Fuck them haters)
Take it outside (fuck them haters) take it outside

[Verse 1]
Lovers, stealers, thugs, killas
Gameface on, animals, forilla
Riders, dope dealers, hustlas, bangers
Wild coyotes, them No Limit swangers

[Chorus]
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what, what)
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what, what)
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what)
Take it outside (what) we ready to ride (what)
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what, what)
Take it outside (what, what) we ready to ride (what, what)
We don t give a fuck boy! They scared to bust boy!
We on the grind boy! With that high boy!
We don t give a fuck boy! They scared to bust boy!
We on the grind boy! With that high boy!

[Verse 2]
Duck down when you see me, I m ready to ride
C-P-3, Caliope wodie ready to die
Come in, stuntin figga then I m takin your life
And if you owe me somethin wodie then I want it tonight
Cause I m a, real soldier, thought I told ya
Lay ya down for the White Coca-Cola

[Chorus]
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what, what)
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what, what)
We don t give a fuck boy! They scared to bust boy!
We on the grind boy! With that high boy!
We don t give a fuck boy! They scared to bust boy!
We on the grind boy! With that high boy!
We don t give a fuck boy! They scared to bust boy!
We on the grind boy! With that high boy!
We don t give a fuck boy

[Verse 3]
White T-shirts, P. Miller jeans
Soldier bandanas you know them thugs on the scene

[Chorus]
Take it outside, take it outside
Take it outside, take it outside
Take it outside, take it outside
Take it outside, take it outside
Where you at wodie? I m over here wodie!
Where you at wodie? I m over here wodie!
Where you at wodie? (Tear da club up!) I m over here wodie!
Where you at wodie? (Tear da club up!) I m over here wodie!
Tear da club up!
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what, what)
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what, what)
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside (what, what)
Take it outside (what, what) take it outside
Where you at wodie? I m over here wodie!
Where you at wodie? I m over here wodie!
Where you at wodie? I m over here wodie!
Where you at wodie? I m over here wodie!

Inne utwory

  • Da ballers
  • Pass me da green
  • Who down to ride
  • Playa from around the way
  • Doo rags
  • Commercial
  • Eyes of a killer
  • Thinkin bout u
  • Hit em up
  • Roll how we roll
  • Half on a bag of dank
  • Twerk that thang
  • Late night creepin
  • Come and get something
  • Losowe utwory

    If i could turn back time

    If i could turn back time
    If i could find a way
    I d take back those words that hurt you
    and you d stay

    I don t know why I did the things i did
    I don t know why I said the things i said
    Love s...

    Mr. Jinx

    Now it’s your type o mad Jinx the mad sucker with a tail.
    I’ve got my life worked up it ain’t as cheap as one thinks.
    I’ve got links on it, the same internet porn,
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    When a man loves a woman

    verse one:
    When a man loves a woman
    Can t keep his mind on nothin else
    He d trade the world
    For a good thing he s found.
    If she is bad, he can t see it
    She can do no wrong
    Turn his back on his best friend

    Solja rag

    [Intro: [helicopter sound effects]]

    [Verse One:]

    You bout dat paper?
    You on top?
    You handlin business?
    You doin swell?
    Down with yo niggaz to da finish?
    Are you willin ?
    To hit da streetz up and...

    Corporate rock

    The herd marches into work, in black and white uniform
    Dressed for their funeral, 9 to 5 viewing and burial
    The CEO s recommend, through revolving doors
    They brand on corporate logos, and remove their souls

    Whoa-oh you do what you’re told.
    Whoa-oh, whoa-oh you do what you’re told, do what you’re told

    In the tallest...

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