Master P So Many Souls Deceased Lyrics

OK you wanna go to war with me
I take you to war
I told you I don't kill no m________ing kid
Look at you now you stupid f___ you stupid f___.

Chorus (2x):

I done seen so many souls deceased
That's why I ride with alot of killers with me

Master P:

The Last Don be my name I feel I'm trapped in the game
Alot of s___ done changed to protect the guilty in the dope game
Such as getting paid n____ turning to the feds n____
Its a risky business the mob putting hearts a__ in n____z beds n____
And homies going sour take 'em to the pen and they cowards
I'm not Scarface, but after the money and the power
And ask yourself who's the realest n____ you know
And if you ask me it be some n____z out the Calliope
Like Glenn Miss, Sam Scuddy, Pee-Wee
L. Broadnax, Slim some dead some in jail g
Cause this game is so real
And n____z hustle like the Last Don 'til they get killed

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Chorus (4x)

The Commision #1:

Syndicated crime at its finest, started off dimeless
I bless the mic device and now my ice got you blinded
I stone the liquor so thing this s___ is a gimmick
The Last Don and The Commission T-S-O click and No Limit
From start to finish for this paper look I'm all in it
Rules in the game I bent in in a tank that can't be dented
Drama we always in it cause many n____z be Ph'n
Mad that's why they busting they a__ we on vacation
The unexpected done happened n____ we blowing up
Soundtracks and platinum plats whoa there ain't no holding us
Give a f___ if ya like me care less if you don't
b____ respect the flame in the tank making this b____ jump

Chorus (4x)

The Commision #2:

The s___ about to slow we living
Like malt liquors in and out of court n____z
The Commission on a money making position a team of street smart n____z
Living this triple beam dream
Godfather bless a n____ with weight
Now we havin' ok receiving shipments in by the crates
Its that organized goodguy goodfella s___
The other level living like better s___
They crime family can barely ride hustling to gather s___
Ain't nobody seperates Spiral and No Limit
The Last Don and the Commission in this money making position

The Commision #3:

I put 4-5 slugs in n____z neck n____z respect anothe casualty
I live my life jaggedly and carry myself savagely
Boy ya'll ain't f___ing with no run of the mill n____z hoss
We kill n____z We kill as a little n____ by my waist under my Hilfigger
I'm trying to make a multimillion come up before I'm dead
A twisted No Limit wanted soldiers so holler when ya listening
I put it on these dreads in my head the Commission can't be faded
With the Last Don in my corner its a sign the n____ made it

Chorus (2x)