Understanding The Criminal Mind

[master p]
Grew up in the ghetto in cali
Were sellin dope has one technically
Tanqueray twice a week
2 keep a nigga like me on the run g
Dodging the police side
And whatchin the moves that jackers be tryin
Mom would cry when i leave the house
She said she had a bad dream, a king g took her out
She say they caught me one in the chest
I said mom did i ever shoot back
Now im on the neighborhood alert
I pack a fuckin 9
Like mom would pack her purse
For the suckers tryin to catch me slipin
And like short dogg say i aint tripin
But i look at life kinda strange
And all the old g's tell me all the time
P get out the dope game
Stick with your raps & go legit
And it wont be long till ya make your motherfuckin hit
Now that kinda shit kept me pumped
I hooked up with the ski, and c, and t and now i'm the one
The one from the bay
It started in the rich
And moved to the o, to frisco
Now they bumpin my sounds and sack
Pittsburg, palianto, and every damn cadillac
From cinncinati, kentucky, to seattle
They say my shit just movin like cattle
Movin like columbian cargo from boston to chicago the play me down
In texas from the low rider, benzmen, to the drop top lexus
Im pumpin in new orleans, down south, alabama, to d.c.
All in one year i deliver funky sounds from san diego, to denver
Delaware were my fans get stronger from ohio, milwalke, to oklahoma
Now i'm on a tour in every city from florida, detroit, to kansas city
Strated local and then went nationwide from georgia,
Philadelphia, to the east side
Now i'm a hit and ya can't stop a nigga like me cause
I'm the funkiest.....
I'm the motherfuckin funkiest

Yeah we just chillin in this motherfucker you know what i'm sayin
We got eazy a ski in this motherfucker
Cmt with that layed back ass track
You know what im sayin comin at your motherfuckin back
But just in case you didn't know master p is the motherfuckin funkiest
For the 92,93,and 94 and how ever fuckin it may go
But check this out, you know what im sayin
I want to thank all yo motherfuckers for support a nigga like p
You know what im sayin, cause we straigt comin up in this bitch
Got big ed co-chillin in this motherfucker
Silkk, c-murder, fonzo, sonya c she definetly an effect
And you know what, yo c ride me off this motherfuckin laid back ass track
You know what i'm sayin

She was cute and i met her by the bus stop.
I just beat this fiends ass,
They got me for a fuckin ride.
I guess the nigga hoped they was fucked up,
Till the nigga rucked up,
This fine bitch had walked up.
I say what's your name, do ya got a name,
And since she crossing the street
Can a mack hold ya fuckin hand?
But this shit had fucked me up at first,
Because she smiled with a smurf and turned
Around and said that will work.
She was a perfect 36, 24, 36.
She had ass like a stalion bro.
She kept this muthafuckin look in her eye,
We jumped in a ride.
She started rubbin on a niggaz thy.
I put her to the floor,
Took of my shirt and my pance
And let my feet hang out the car door.
She said you're kinda fast, and i knew it.
I said ya like me,
I like you so let's do it.

See i'm a playa,
A pimp, so let's do it.
See i'm a playa,
A pimp so let's do it.
See i'm a playa,
A pimp so let's do it.
See i'm a playa,
A pimp so let's do it.

Yo man i ain't never been spun on to bitch,
But check this out man,
I just got more ham than a muthafuckin meat market,
Damn!

I was cold, chillin in my crib.
Thinkin bout this girl the and way she make me spit.
It feels kinda strange, because it's like i knew her,
But all i really knew was her name.
I just can't forget, it happened so quick,
But she make me feel logic.
Now i'm in the sneakin, niggaz into creeping.
Hey p, man ain't that yo beeper beepin?
Yeah man come just pass me the phone,
Let me call this girl back.

You know what i'm saying? hello? hello,
May i speak to mari.
Yeah this is, this is mari.
Hey what's up baby? p i know you have a girlfriend,
But i was thinkin and just wonderin how you feel bout me?
You know what baby i was thinkin bout you too.
You know what i'm sayin?
I like you a lot and i was hoping i could see you tonight.

I'm in this dice game.
Silkk got my 97, 211's coming out my hands.
I'm hating them bitch's like hoes.
But that was my girl so you know a nigga gotta go.
When niggaz started acting funny talking shit
Bout your one and only chance to win back his money.
I had to put this punk in line,
And when he turn his back i told silkk to pass me my fuckin 9.
Because i ain't the one to be fucked with,
And you know that the p don't take no bull shit.
But i live kinda strange,
But you know there aren't no fuckin rules in this fucking game.
But can't a gansta fall in love,
I don't know. because niggaz only serving fiends and thugs.
No time to thing i'm on the run,
I'm bout to leave the state,
She's bout to have my son.
She wanna come and i knew it,
And all i can tell this girl is
Let's do it.

Here's a situation say i'm jumping out the bandwagon
Down with the nation now the niggaz is named me
To be what i used to be
That was an ineration level i was soon to be caught
And tied in a knot for drillin a bitch i shouldn't of knocked
But i'm chilling with sister street and somi
Ny cousins beefin cause i like to be down
With the natural afro take a listen i'll tell ya like
This boy you really pissing me off i see nothing wrong with
A afer be i preffer i must darkle beaver, so now you trip
You blub it or i'ma bust you lip and now you got an attitude
And you act rude to my beilifs tak a peice of the attitude
She's not attracting me, stop harrassing me
And now her man is trying to look like me
Understand that i'm black only wont sell out
You keep dissing i'ma going to bust you in the mouth
Damn! i aint going out that way!

Im too black and too strong
I aint going out that way
(repeat)

Say i wasnt hurt bullets and chains
What about saying quit its all the same thing
What about my partner who lost his startum
Cause he was drillin a brook, wearing tits like dom
But you still turned another g, chasing on white meat
She aint all that either is jack, he's abusing my
Sister and i aint with that, but i cant understand
What your sayin man, you fell in the plan and
Now your part of the plan, nothing but a 90's house
Nigga, ho do your finger relate to a female nigga
And now how your mad allright im good, sike!
Im going out like spike, you try to read my mind
To see what i have to say, i aint going out that way

Im to black and too strong
I aint going out that way
(repeat)

Left to right welcome to my path
Lets say crib jungle, you never invite
Me to where you live, cause im down with
This song, and cause a brother was born in ya
Why should i hide and meet you around the corner
Quite delirious, cause it aint that serious
Turn a red, blue face, cause your inferious
Plus im always behind it, i really cant find it
Oh yeah, i got it, its my cousin im twelve in it
They use your bead essential, but you know
Jail, it aint worth getting lynched and besides
I dont know a group with standards and beauty's
Fruity tutti, pale skin, sticky hair, and flat booty
Trying to floss it but i dont wants it, cause
Big ed aint going out that way!

[cmt]
Yeah bitches.
We got the motherfuckin niggas from cali, ya know what i'm sayin?
E-a-ski, rally ral and master p.
But yo ski.
Kick it like this g.

[e-a-ski]
A nigga don't get no respect
Unless a motherfucker gotta come and snap some necks
So i play that game like it 'posed to be played
Cause ski and cmt is not the one that's gonna daze
Yeah i see niggas jockin niggas like a bitch
Just cause the punk made one local hit
Even my homies get brainwashed by that shit
The look at me and say, "man ski is doin it"
Fuck all that, i ain't givin up props
Until i hear the motherfuckin nigga album drop
So i get pissed and take it out on wax
And think how the fuck they sign this one dimensional artist to a damn
Contract
But life moves on, huh
And while it's movin i write about it in my fuckin songs
I pack a nine double l just incase
I talk shit and they wanna front me to my face
Punk niggas wanna get respect
But disrespect, but it don't even work like that
It's all about the mighty dollar
Whoever controls the dead presidents control the power
So watch your back in this game see
Cause niggas get lame see, but they can't fuck with me
I might be humble but i'm only givin ????
So motherfuckers can't jack a nigga from cali

[cmt]
Yeah bitches just like that, ya know what i'm sayin?
But yo, another nigga from cali.
His name is rally ral.
So yo ral.
School these motherfuckers.

[rally ral]
When will motherfuckers learn, fuckin around with me you get burned
It's all a battle brother, comin up on it firm
Nine one was the year for school
And nine two's for rules
And nine three's for rulin
Huh, any motherfucker out there
You keep fuckin around i have you rappin in a wheelchair
Cause rally ral don't play no way
I'd rather slay a motherfucker like all day
So i'm a rock it on till the end then
It's a neccessity for me to keep lendin
Funky tracks for the wack to improve on
Listen to the nigga rally or move on
Because i got rhymes for the young and old
I got a style for the middle class and low
Whoever said that rally ral couldn't deliver
I have your fuckin ass goin up a river
Just like a boat goin mainstream
I have your fuckin body doin the same thing
So now you know not to fuck around with rally
A nigga nigga nigga nigga nigga from cali

[cmt]
Yeah that's a nigga you don't wanna fuck with but yo.
This is another motherfuckin nigga from cali.
Master p.
So yo p.
Do me a favor man.
Slip it.

[master p]
Slip in my motherfuckin ??? feelin fucked up
Three niggas from cali in this game and done came up
Livin but never givin and givin but steady livin
And droppin more motherfuckin shit then a stage of pigeons
Rollin, three niggas we hella deep
??? the gat in the hood when you know me
The m, the a, the s, the t, the e, the r
And if you fuck with the p
You won't live to see a month cause i'm a nigga out the game
Makin that bank, i'm from the motherfuckin bay so i'm fuckin with dank
And if a nigga cold run up he get's done up
Jacked for his motherfuckin daytons cause it's a come up
California, the state of the homocides
Niggas into bangin and doin fuckin drive by's
So welcome to my motherfuckin hood bitch
I told you last year that p don't take no bullshit
And if you run up and run up and run up and run up and run up
Bam motherfuckin punk you get done up
Huh, in other words you get tossed like salad
C tell them who we are
[cmt]
We them niggas from cali

Yeah bitches.
E-a-ski, rally ral, master p.
Comin up for the nine two, know what i'm sayin?
You stupid ass bitches.
Can't fuck with the

The niggas, the niggas, the niggas from cali
(repeats till end)