Life in the Fast Lane — текст песни (Master P)


[Master P]
Yo fool, reach me another clip, you know what i`m sayin`?
These niggas been talking hella shit in 91 (here you go fool)
Yeah, but check this out,
It`s 1992 and the real untouchables is back in this motherfucker
With a whole new stupid sick as posse, ready to get paid
Check it out, I am going to introduce you to my motherfucking
posse, you know
what i`m saying?
Markest Banks in the motherfucking house
Daniel Fry in the motherfucking house
Chilee Powdah in the motherfucking house
DJ Ambush in the motherfucking house
C-Murder in the motherfucking house
Master P in the motherfucking house
And check this out, you know what i`m saying though?
We bout to get stupid though
C-Murder bout to go and bust a freestyle and let you niggas know what`s
happening out here
Go tell them what`s up C-Murder...

[C-Murder]
My life is moving fast, but i`m taking it slow
And i`m watching my back everywhere I go
Cause niggas getting mad for the shit that I own
From my gold to my money to my cellular phone
A fool thought he robbed me, thought he got away clean
`Til he turned around, I put some holes in his jeans
Then he lost his balance and fell straight to his knees
Threw his hands in the air and started begging me please(pleeeaassee)
Don`t shoot me C, I got some kids at home
I said, Fuck it, and put a hole in his dome
Because the way the world is, you can`t be faking the funk
You say one word and homies popping they trunk
But do you think this shit is over? Well, it just begun
You know I don`t take shit and I do not run
Because if a nigga fuck with me, then he needs to be robbed
Jackin` motherfuckers is my only job
I take your money, your shoes, and you brand new jeep
And if you see my face, then I put you to sleep
I just take advice of what my brother say (Master P: Remember this...)
Always watch your back and never ever play.
Don`t leave your piece, because you would not win
My nine millimeter is my best friend

[Master P]
Yeah haha

[C-Murder]
Because this is the fast life bitch, and I will bust your ass
Strip you clean, and leave you dead in the grass
I`m C-Murder, bitch and I come in hard
With my gat, I am sending more niggas to the morgue

[Master P]
Sending niggas to the morgue
C-Murder`s sending niggas to the morgue
C-Murder`s sending niggas to the morgue
C-Murder`s sending niggas to the morgue...
The real untouchables, yeah, ha
The real untouchables, yeah
The real untouchables, yeah
And check it out, this for 92
C-Murder`s sending niggas to the morgue
C-Murder`s sending niggas to the morgue
C-Murder`s sending niggas to the morgue...
C-Murder`s sending niggas to the morgue
Richmond, Cali`s in the motherfucking house
Houston, Texas in the motherfucking house
New Orleans in the motherfucking house
Yeah, ha
Check it out, check it out
C-Murder, C-Murder
C-Murder you got any last words before we go and get up out this
motherfucker?

[C-Murder]
Yeah, if niggas talk shit, I am going to commit a homicide
Bitch, punk ass motherfuckers

[Master P]
We out this motherfucker
like the last nigga that fuck with us last year
Especially these bitches, haha



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