We Deadly lyrics

by

Master P


[Skull Duggery]
We deadly
We deadly, ahh
We deadly, ahh
We deadly, ahh
We deadly, ahh
We deadly, ahh
We deadly, ahh

[Mac]
My rap style is kill kill, never forget that
See the wig, you split that, you get that, it's that simple
Talk is cheaper then generic goods
We deadly apostiles, that means respected in every hood
The realest n*ggas be the illest n*ggas, he who whispers in the dark
You can see the black in my heart
But that tigers in my eyes when I come through, f*ck what you been through
It's bout what you gone do when it come to
You ever dance with the devil cause we can take it to that level
I'm talking ghetto to ghetto just to catch you and wet you
Bless the soul of any n*gga I cross
Somewhere in the shuffle we was lost looking for drama at any cost
Love changes, n*ggas is cut throat, especially when they snort coke
Mac's a minister, I was sent to replenish ya
Nothin can come between us, n*ggas who try to see us
Probably thanking me for sending them to meet they Jesus
[Mac/(Skull Duggery)]
Ya'll want this war n*gga (war)
Y'all want this beef n*gga (beef)
Y'all really want a million n*ggas on your street n*gga (street)
Y'all best to chill n*gga (chill)
Cause we some real n*ggas (real)
You ain't heard, we murder murder kill kill n*ggas (kill kill)
Ya'll want this war n*gga (war)
Y'all want this beef n*gga (beef)
Y'all really want a million n*ggas on your street n*gga (street)
Y'all best to chill n*gga (chill)
Cause we some real n*ggas (real)
You ain't heard, we murder murder kill kill n*ggas (murder murder kill kill)

[Master P]
We riders and I done rolled with the best
See y'all started this mess, now who wanna get wet
I done changed my life and chill cause No Limit pays the bills
Now suckas banging on records, tryin to break down what I build
Before I started this I was a killer, a motherf*cking drug dealer
Now who the f*ck don't feel us, what's up to my real n*ggas (hoody hooo)
No Limit Soldiers we back, aim c*ck the Tec
Rat-a-tat-tat, I hope they got they gat
I'm the big fish, y'all cupcakes, run up on the Tank and get duct taped
n*gga look me up in the dictionary under motherf*cking great
Cause I run Atlanta, North Carolina to Alabama
Detriot to Chicago, every ghetto, every slammer
Every dope dealer, every dope spot, from the Calliope to your block
I know why y'all b*tches mad at us cause No Limit still hot
[Mac/(Skull Duggery)]
Ya'll want this war n*gga (war)
Y'all want this beef n*gga (beef)
Y'all really want a million n*ggas on your street n*gga (street)
Y'all best to chill n*gga (chill)
Cause we some real n*ggas (real)
You ain't heard, we murder murder kill kill n*ggas (kill kill)
Ya'll want this war n*gga (war)
Y'all want this beef n*gga (beef)
Y'all really want a million n*ggas on your street n*gga (street)
Y'all best to chill n*gga (chill)
Cause we some real n*ggas (real)
You ain't heard, we murder murder kill kill n*ggas (murder murder kill kill)

[Silkk The Shocker]
n*gga it's murder murder, n*gga it's kill kill
sh*t'll get real n*gga
I know y'all don't want that
Cause y'all talk this sh*t
Us, we live this sh*t
Y'all trying to get in this sh*t
We trying to get up out this sh*t
sh*t, you don't want a million motherf*ckers coming to your door
You can't go no where
Cause once it's beef, it's on for life n*gga
Picture that
You can't walk no where
You can't hide no where
Picture that, picture that
See all of us n*gga, we from the streets
And this how we eat
It's No Limit
And don't none of us wanna go back n*gga if we don't have to
But if we have to, we'll go back n*gga
You ask me, would I ride and die for this
f*ckin well right
sh*t, n*ggas'll die for words n*gga
Fake ass motherf*ckers man
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