Master P

Scared Of Me
featuring Krazi and Tori (Intro) We in the club, popping bottles after bottles Making champagne rain, fuckin models after models. Bitch niggas see us and they dont even holler I could press a button leave you haters in a flaw. (Verse) Nigga got me for a brick, gave em 28 Nigga gave me bullshit, What you think imma do when I see him? Fuck you and his crew, if I see him. Real niggas G code, molly fit in that pea bow Never miss a shot, derek rose and the free throw Catch a man Im gone, 2 bottles of that tron Fuck these niggas hatin on me because my money long. I see pussy in his eyes, I know these niggas scared Yeah I fucked his bitch, that was the best I ever had. You taunting tissue niggas, Im bout to wipe my ass Keep my name out your mouth, before you end up in a bag. (Hook) I live, I die, the kush, I'm high The streets, the pain, the money, the fame. These niggas hating on me, thinking they ahead of me. SongtextePussy niggas scared of me acting like a nun, I was bout myself, I ain't even have my gun. Talking that bullshit, bout you puttin work Check a nigga resume, ain't never do no dirt, he scared. (Verse) Purple and gold charg em, call it james worthy Shawty take it to the head while I'm at the derby. No fear, I live on the edge of life No illuminati talk, cause I love Christ. My price, 26 a fuckin brick Your baby mama mad cause a nigga can't quit. Fuck the brats, everybody fuckin tellin I keep a choppa, a firearm with a felon. I'd rather die busting, then to go without it Run upon me dog I'll show you that we bout it, bout it Al capone pushin work through the whole city Come short nigga, you could meet frank . (Hook) I live, I die, the kush, I'm high The streets, the pain, the money, the fame. These niggas hating on me, thinking they ahead of me. Pussy niggas scared of me acting like a nun, I was bout myself, I ain't even have my gun. Talking that bullshit, bout you puttin work Check a nigga resume, ain't never do no dirt, he scared. (Verse) When Tory enter the room, they holler Whoel ray I spit more fire than 2 jays for 2 days. These rappers niggas scared of me, sweet bouquets I'm on my shot town nigga, lou In the hood, getting dollas, in the club poppin bottles If she bad I might holler, if she not I don't even bother. Lambo doors with the invisible roof You can call that bitch rabbit cause he missing a tooth. Niggas scared, drug dealers niggas roam with my click And my swagger sold me out, I got shit run out with the knicks Made my atitude so shit a nigga, wish I would quit Made my dogs ball hard till I tell em to quit. (Hook) I live, I die, the kush, I'm high The streets, the pain, the money, the fame. These niggas hating on me, thinking they ahead of me. Pussy niggas scared of me acting like a nun, I was bout myself, I ain't even have my gun. Talking that bullshit, bout you puttin work Check a nigga resume, ain't never do no dirt, he scared. Aus Songtexte Mania