Master P

Master P

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  • Master P Love Hate Lyrics

           

    (feat. Halleluyah)
    [Intro]
    Only thing I could tell y'all, it ain't like what you think
    I'll never speak on my people

    [Chorus 4X: Master P]
    Same thing make you laugh'll make you cry
    They claim that they love you then they hate you at the same time

    [Master P]
    It's a shame mayne, I can't change mayne
    They'd rather see me on the block catch two to the brain mayne
    I'm tryin to be here for my son to get bigger
    And you ain't real 'less you got a gun and droppin a nigga mayne
    I try to change my life, I try to do right
    But I feel like a felon on my third strike
    Cops pull me over, try to harass me
    I seen the R. Kelly tape but these young girls nasty mayne
    And the ghetto is infected with AIDS
    I've done seen so many young black males on the pave'
    Died with they eyes open, leave momma's heart broken
    Got that dope in the hood, niggaz still smokin
    No education mayne, just inflation mayne
    A bunch of ghetto people out here tryin to make it mayne
    Niggaz'll test you when they know you a killer
    My people livin for the lottery man scratch 'em and peel 'em
    Damn

    [Chorus]

    [Halleluyah]
    I pour out liquor for my niggaz who done fell victim
    Whether they behind the trigger or the shell hit 'em, listen
    I guzzle beers for my brothers that's missin
    Whether they in a box or they locked in state prison nigga
    Tattooed tears, to represent the day
    Of the ones that caught that hot slug to the head mayne
    This for my niggaz on the block misled
    Who think they gotta hold glocks or cock rocks to cop bread mayne
    Listen instead, I think I got a better plan
    To bring you a brighter day, make you a better man
    Switch the hustle, try to get your mind on
    gettin legit in the world, nigga get your grind on
    Paper come in other ways, even though crime pays
    Put down your 9 my nigga, use your mind today
    And you'll see, your paper start to multiply
    The same thing that make you laugh, man'll make you cry

    [Chorus]

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