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MASTER P( Percy Robert Miller )
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Going Through Somethangs
Lyricist:Franklin Ken, Miller Percy
I'm going through somethangs These bitch ass niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs I'm going through somethangs These bitch ass niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
I close my eyes, I can't sleep, I visualize death I see my little homie get smoked like a cigarette And these G's on the streets, enemies They'll take your life for a hundred C's
I mean a hundred dollars or less The game gets so wicked that I wear a bulletproof vest And now I'm grown and they wonder why I'm crazy Imagine feedin' tablets and beer to a baby
Never had a chance when I was 5 Nigga took me in the car, took me on the ghetto ride Cruisin' through streets that I've never seen Pull the clip off a 30 round magazine
Taught me how to deal with a triple beam And ever since then I've been servin' dope fiends I got the game in the bag that's so big Nigga see my nuts, it's like two figs
Swoll to the fullest, in my heart to my vein Pumpk nickel plated bullets and this ghetto got me stressed 'Cuz niggas that you know Will rob you blind and leave you to rest
I'm going through somethangs I'm going through somethangs These bitches and these niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs I'm going through somethangs These bitches and these niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
Going through somethangs I'm going through somethangs These bitches and these niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
I hit that nigga with a AR-15, do it clean Back up in the Lex, bumpin' Mia, with my mug mean Bulletproof vest, Smith and Weiss For enemies fuckin', steppin' in my direction
I'm gonna teach these niggas a lesson Flexin' like an Anaconda, I'm stuffed like bombers Hit ya step and get wet, then duck my doorway teck I holds my own like I'm pissin'
Beef with us is death wishing I put to work because they didn't listen They tried to set me up, why did they push me? Hook me up in the town with the killer pussy Wrap me up between the sheets, niggas bust out the closet
But my 9 made 'em dead meat, I shot the hoe who set me up I'm drivin' off mad because the niggas threw off my nut I'm going through a thang, ain't no thang though 'Cause before I left, I hit the set and took all the dope
I'm going through somethangs I'm going through somethangs These bitches and these niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm going through somethangs I'm going through somethangs These bitches and these niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
So if it seem, point the beam, since a youngster These niggas pushed my cemetery dream Lean, my body if they could and wished ya die I wished ya coward motherfuckers would
Everyday, I thank God for my baby She fall asleep on my chest But if her momma catch her callin' me daddy She whoop that ass
I'm not scared to blast, why my momma wish she never had me? She know these streets got me crazy I'm hittin' my momma for some pocket change To stay one step ahead all these niggas in the game
My daddy, gangsterism pumpin' D up in my vein Should I kill a nigga for respect or should I let him go? And if I do, someone please close my eyes When I'm layin' bleedin' on the floor, that's why I never trust a bitch
'Cause now a days these bitches carry an extra clip Ready to knock ya head off for that paper Always down for a caper, Mr. S E R V I'm going through somethangs, Lord help me
I'm going through somethangs I'm going through somethangs These bitches and these niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs I'm going through somethangs These bitches and these niggas Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs, you heard me? I done made it out the ghetto And every nigga that I know That still there think I owe them something
And every motherfuckin' nigga That was down with me or wanted to be Wanna be just like me They think I owe them something
Every bitch I stopped fucking with Thank I owe them something Know what I'm sayin'? Nigga can't even ride in his motherfuckin' car
Nigga can't even walk though the streets Without a motherfucker thinkin' a nigga Who think he owe him some I got mine, and you can get yours
Motherfuckers in my family they don't understand They think a nigga just got boo-coo money Just a blown on them, just to give to a motherfucker That don't wanna do nothing for they selves motherfucker
Be a real motherfucker, be a TRU nigga Get your own Damn, can't even mourn the dead anymore Without motherfuckers thinking
If you a big nigga in the hood now You must be stickin' prices on other niggas heads But I'm bigger than that nigga, I got family in the Calliope The Magnolia, and the Saint Bernard, nigga
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