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letra de take a ride - master p

[intro: master p]
we’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
we’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win

[chorus: alley boy & master p]
said you wanna take a ride, get in
grew up on that other side, get it in
these n-ggas [?]
[?]
we’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
we’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
[verse 1: master p]
dressed in all black, body on the grass
n-gga see his momma cry, damage all bad
shouldn’t throw stones if your house is all glass
me and my young n-ggas riding, we gon blast
choppers out the window, boy, move fast
i don’t give a f-ck, boy, you won’t last
had to see my n-gga ass in the grass
so i don’t give a f-ck, boy, that’s yo ass
one eighty seven murder, he wrote
one eighty seven, for you hoes
i don’t give a f-ck, boy, and you know
cause out there in the streets, boy, anything go

[verse 2: alley boy]
ain’t no love for these p-ssy n-ggas
homicide[?], know we’re coming to get ya
they gon do what i say, when i point they gon spray
i got shooters [?]fifteen, aim at your face
home envasion the double, home murder rate high as [?]
i’m screaming war cry, [?] alley boy [?] the chief
don’t [?] master p, [?] whole mill to sign a leese
it’s a homicide, my [?] k!lling on front streets
[?] fat trel [?] scale
me and eastwood, two twin choppers, we still good
[?] homicide [?]
[chorus: alley boy & master p]
said you wanna take a ride, get in
grew up on that other side, get it in
these n-ggas [?]
[?]
we’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win
we’ve been through so many murders and lost friends
[?] just to win

[verse 3: fat trel]
it’s a homicide, let them lamas ride
aim for his eyes [?] till his momma cry
ain’t n0body out shy, i got them traumatized
[?] edgewood, zone six [?]
i do this every time, k!ll [?]
homie on my land line, f-cking with fed time
and i don’t know them n-ggas, i wasn’t f-cking with them
i heard you were bussing with them, i don’t even trust a n-gga
that’s on my mother n-gga, i gets it in
f-ck these n-ggas b-tches, plus i f-ck them b-tches friends
all black benz, in my pocket like ten
my rocket thirty shot, so you know my glock wins

- master p

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