[chorus--master p x4] I wonder when my homies ride 'cause when I'm gone ain't no time tah shed tears and cry [master p] Uggggh Made money from cane
译文: 法师P. 哥们骑.
译文: 法师P. 哥们骑（技艺C -谋杀，甘比诺家族，Silkk的SHOC）.
my dick, and suck it cool And suck my homie when he come through Just suck dick, till you see no other I think my homie, is bringing his brother All my homies
and P.E. connect So know it when you're hearin the rhymes that I'm givin' 'em combined with the rythmn designed to expose the sins all in it's the master
steal shorty (oh) Tell that lil rich no cops freakin chip shorty (oh) I do some sacks homie (oh) crannies look like Shaq homie Represent Guttar Music the hood got my back homie
motherfucker [Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P] [Young Bleed] Niggaz holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care [Master P]
If you don't care, to ride a wheelchair Watch what hood you select Many niggaz get checked for the tat on they neck We got the cannabis bombay, G ride
crooked cops that searchin' Sees me and my homies(uuuggghhh) And there's No Limit till we free (ya heard?) Cause you haters can't stop me Master P (talking
to stay alive 99 ways to die, survival of the fittest Only one way to stay alive [Master P] Head for the 94, P got that deuce deuce Homies better run
me Cause I fuck with Master P But I;m heated, so beat it And another 87 case, I really don't need it Proceeded, I ain't gone cry for the homie Shit we
down South, where I plants my stash Gold medallions locked up with hash And the best weed you never had, haha I'm, lookin at mu wody its about that time Master P
: Master P] We leave the tags in the window, whodee Cus it's worth about a hundred V12 with remote control (cha-cha) engine runnin P.Miller throwbacks
[Master P Talking] See I've Benn like Goin through a few minor dificulties You know Me and My Girl benn gettin into it She done left I lost a few loved
destructively Thoughtfully, my mack ten pop for me Got my glocks with me, come ride my block with me Intoxively, I bought that Hennessey Come ride with
Eastside up, Eastsidaz Goldie Loc in the house, Lil' Half Dead DJ Jam, my nigga E, Davey Dave, misbehave Give it to 'em Dogg What up DMX? Master P?
you were dining with homie and his religon He isn't who you though he was, from second hand to man, caught a buzz He don't deserve to ride with shorty
[master p] Damn. I never thought I'd be wearin a suit and tie so many times a year, but Like bone said, to all my homies ain't here, see ya in the crossroads
