Master P ft. Lil Romeo - I Need Dubs & I'm Alright
I Need Dubs [Intro: Master P] When I'm alone my car... I'm thinking about Miss Lorenzo... My girl amy... Sprewells,Giovanni,Daytons,Mo-Mos,Diablows and my girl Ashanti...... [Chorus: Master P 2x] I need dubs when I ride to the club Cruisin with my girl,even rollin with thugs, I need dubs 22's, 24's shinin in the hood, I'm the king of the car shows... [Verse 1: Master P] I see it I buy it, u need it I got it, I could transform a car til' a hally berry body man Regular wheels I banned um, don't stand um I'm the first one to put sprewells on a phantom Girls see me and scream!!! I'm repin Orleans I got toys baby flex aint never seen Xzibit in the game but he can't pimp my ride, I got everything flip from the in to the outside Them lambo doors 50' talkin bout I had um on a cutless befo' I brought me house I put ice on my grill just to hurt them haters 27 diped in crome for the escalator Put candy on the body so it glow in the dark Put light on my rims for at night when they walk Can't roll like no scrub, man on no hubs Ghetto bill up in here... Y'all know whats up! [Chorus 2x] [Verse 2: Master P] From the streets to the pin You know the soldiers gon' win When they see me on t.v. they say he did it again,! From his shoes to his clothes hes ballin outta of contol, From the bentley to the beamer to the hummer with 6 doors... But wody dont stunt, make them 6 fours jump, Like reebox pumps, P miller amps in the truck louis vettan Ferrari, 360 is so clean..... Ashanti rims, that really bing bing And girls trip when they get in the ride I got C-L 5, steering wheel on the other side, And I'm gangsta man, whatcha thinkin man?.... Shawty wanna roll cause I'm on them Twinkies man [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3: LiL Romeo] Now I'm know I'm kinda young but I keep my dubs clean... Nick name my rims deime (d-e-i-m-e) cause they older then me At the age of 15 man, doin big thinkgs man, Don't hate dog! (why) cause you aint me man Some say I'm ballin cause my crome stay crawlin Took the phantom for a ride, now they stay I'm night crawlin Never get hungry cause I keep them deep dish'es The people you saw, then they take pictures My hummer sit clean on the shaq's minus 8 White, gold and purple, just like them old days (man...) Now its kinda crazy cause Mercedes getting jeolous (what?) Range won't asanti's but they can't have it All for less its my baby, my boo, if I ever need help! I just scream whoodi whoo!, P miller speakers match my p.miller sneakers The ones on my feet and the ones on my beamer! [Chorus 2x] I'm Alright [Intro] I'm too strong to lose, I mean My hustlin skills keep me in the game I've got too much paper to fall off Man you can take all kind of shots at me I'll bounce back [Chorus: repeat 2X] You only get one life my nigga And they steady throwin stones but I'm alright my nigga The same way they did Christ my nigga But I ain't mad at 'em, they hurtin and I'm alright my nigga [Master P] See "I'm a Hustla" homey and you a customer homey I ain't Cassidy or Jigga but you can't touch me homey I get my money from the block nigga the Ghetto Bill Gates I got niggaz on my team from the South to the Bay I didn't change when I made it I kept stackin my bacon I'm on the block hustlin hard like I'm black and Jamaican First they love you then hate you, man these bitches'll break you From the streets to the pen, man these niggaz'll fade you Man yo' mother could take you, man yo' brother could hate you I got cousins tryin to kill each other, catchin the vapors Disown ya mayne, run up on ya mayne Pops said what don't kill you make you stronger mayne [Chorus] [Master P] Niggaz rattin for cream, rappers switchin up teams I'm like Michael Jordan nigga I'm tryin to follow my dream Real niggaz gon' feel me, see these streets'll kill me But I'm out here thuggin tryin to feed these children Turn my family against me, man these cops'll flip me Play my records if I die, like radio miss me Ghetto niggaz made history, then the media hit me I guess I ain't controversy enough like Game and 50 I'm from the streets my nigga, pack that heat my nigga I'm a boss but suit and ties that ain't me my nigga I'm from the hood my nigga, what's good my nigga Uptown, Callope, I'm a bull my nigga I'm on the block gettin paper nigga you can't hate me nigga My son worth seven figures you can't break me nigga I'm on the grind gettin cheddar and cheese And I started in the ghetto back in New Orleans I'm a hustler homey [Chorus] Keywords: ft., hip-hop, Lil, Master, music, rap, Romeo, world |
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