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After Dollars, No Cents by Master Pالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

After Dollars, No Cents by Master P

     

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What's up n****z?
This the colonel(hu-haha)
Mr. M-P(n****)(haha)
Come 1 come all, TRU n****z ball(I told why'all)
I know there's n****s out there waitin' for the fall
(Y'all can't stop a motherf***in' Tank)

[Hook]
After Dollars, no cents
From Chev's to Bents
From cheddar to cheese
Tryin' to pay the rent

After Dollars, no cents
From Chev's to Bents
From cheddar to cheese
N**** tryin' to pay the rent

I'm a hustler, baller, n**** G'z and cut ki's
Gats for enemies, freeze! hundred degreez
Kill, robbery, soldier- born to ride
Killer- born to die, Mama- was born to cry

Wild like a long f***in' ranger
N****z from the South keep one up in the chamber
Lord knows, when your enemy is quittin'
That's why n****z watchin' n****'s back,

'Cause they gone on that powder s***
Caine, n****'s gang, heroin in the vain
F***in' with they brains
Who the next n**** to get popped by a cop?

Who the next n**** in the hood to get shot?
I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped up in bulletproof
N**** on my stomach see - Motherf***in' T.R.U.
Soldier til I die, f*** it I won't cry

Look my ENEMY, in the eye
F*** every n**** that ain't real, cause we bout it
And if I have to die, cause a n**** gone shout it
I was born a No Limit Soldier, from heart
Cowards run they mouth, but killers don't talk

[Hook]
After Dollars, no cents
From Chev's to Bents
From cheddar to cheese
Tryin' to pay the rent

After Dollars, no cents
From Chev's to Bents
From cheddar to cheese
Tryin' to pay the rent

You know Kriss, I'm Kross
Y'all ran, we walked
No Limit n****z got ghetto dope by pounds and bults
Blowin' tapes up in flames, like weed

Got box albums up like ki's, from the South to overseas
N****z independent, and rowdy
N**** check billboard, number 1 and bout it
That's why n****z tryin' to get us on the radio

Now n****z might see the P. on the video
But a n****, still TRU to the Gizzame
Cause I, represent the hood and every f***in' n**** that gangbang
The streets is so real, fool guard yo grill

Smoke one for the homies that done made it over the hill
'Cause we...

[Hook]
After Dollars, no cents
From Chev's to Bents
From cheddar to cheese
Tryin' to pay the rent

After Dollars, no cents
From Chev's to Bents
From cheddar to cheese
Tryin' to pay the rent

After... Dollars no cents, we representin', No Limit
Put a dime rolex presidential, n**** ride everythang ???
N**** I went from riches to riches
Not motherf***in' rags to riches

'Cause I, always had money
'Cause I, always had b****es
Yeah a motherf***in' n**** tryin' to get mo' dough
N**** act like you know the motherf***in' sco' though

I pull a ice solo, hit a 40 G lo
Lay-low pro, get a Benz, too dope
??????, gold Tank, crush diamonds, and mo mo's
N**** runnin' from the po po's, hidin' from a lo lo'

Takin' trips together to the ???
Fa'sho though, puttin' a vest up under my Polo
N**** strapped with the 4 when I'm solo
To test the best, then that's a no no

365 days, 24/7, I'm bout my riches
See money, is a must, everything's a plus, includin' weed and b****es
It went from 18/5 a ki, not 18/5 for me, see and P to do a show
Act like y'all know, Ghetto Millionaire,

shippin gold out the do', you know?

[Silkk & Master P - Talking until end]

Writer : KEN FRANKLIN, PERCY MILLER
Copyright : Lyrics © CHRYSALIS SONGS

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