Letras:
Master P Tryin To Do Something

Ugh ha, do that to one of those tenderonies And uh, that mean you trying to do something I'm trying to do something, y'all hear that Chorus: The eye

ugh ha, do that to one of those tenderonies and uh, that mean you trying to do something I'm trying to do something, ya'll hear that chorus: the eye

: [Master P] At ease I would like to welcome the newest No Limit Soldier Mr. Snoop D-O Double G, and he brings to the tank Money, power, respect, leadership

: [Black Thought] Uh huh uh And it weights a ton 'riq geez motherfuckers I'm a son of a gun Black master of any trade under the sun Talk sharp like

for the tryin' I got nine Reasons why niggaz shouldn't step in my face With the nonsense, 'cause I'm always heated and you can taste this Audi little something

do I get bullet proof love, pounds and hugs You get extorted by the thugs that grew up in your hood You get killed fuckin' with P, you really should

in flat now will somebody tell me why first thing in the morning theres always something up that keeps my shorts from falling guess i cant help beeing horney its so appaling tryin

we say bye bye bye bye [Master P and Sons of Funk] Don't wanna be lonely I Don't wanna be lonely (holla if you hear me) ya heard me i ain't tryin'

in the thick of it Picture this, all of us, eatin' chips Sittin' on the porch by our house, leavin' something in a stash How do we outlast? Always keep