Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song More 2 Life , by - Master P. Song from the album MP Da Last Don, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
More 2 Life |
| This ghetto got me crazy |
| But there’s more to life than bitches, weed and a Mercedes |
| Master P: |
| Jealous niggas wanna see me dead, hoes wanna steal my bread |
| Only time will tell the truest shit I ever said |
| Now I’m walking with the devil (With the devil) |
| And they done banned my movies because a nigga from the ghetto |
| No nominees from the Grammies |
| But ask every nigga who bought Ghetto D do we sell whammies |
| Tears in my eyes from these street pains |
| That last time I seen my little brother was in a sheet man |
| And the feds follow me like I’m slanging crack |
| Wasting tax dollars cause I’m young, rich, famous and black |
| Master P: |
| Its a new slavery times done changed |
| Took the shackles off our wrists and put 'em on our brains |
| Got us killing up each other |
| Crack babies in the hood with AIDS infected mothers |
| Hypocrite preachers teaching the word |
| And gave us shelters and rehab when dope hit the suburbs |
| Watch Bill Gates buying islands |
| See we from the ghetto where ain’t nobody smiling |
| Where the poor live hungry |
| And penatentiaries packed sell t-shirts off my dead homies |
| I’m still mad at the world 'cause I ain’t got nothing to lose |
| Alot of young cats out there I know wanna stand in my shoes |
| I’m just a young thug nigga God helped me out with some paper |
| Mothafuckas call me C-Murder 'cause they no I ain’t no faker |
| Duck and dodgin' penatentiaries and running from debt |
| I ain’t got nothing but No Limit so I’m a represent it 'til my last breath |
| My tattoos represent my thoughts like a work of art |
| My mama cried when she saw fear, my pain tatted cross my heart |
| My enemies dropping like flies, nosy bitches wanna know why |
| Just take the C off my name and you left with a homicide |
| You see the ghetto made me crazy, but it also made me realize |
| I thank God for my hard times keep ghetto ties make me hard to kill |
| This ghetto got us crazy, but you know what |
| There’s more to life than bitches, weed and Mercedes |
| This for all the ghetto stars out there |
| Going through a thing |
| All my homies in the penatentiary |
| I feel y’all pain |
| To all my dead homies that caught up in the ghetto |
| Rest in peace (Kevin Miller, 2Pac, Biggie Smalls) |
| To all my No Limit Soldiers |
| The ghetto got us crazy, but we gotta overcome |
| It’s foolish, ya heard me |