Rich and Dangerous lyrics

by

Master P


What's this, about 40 g's we got right here (Yeah about 40 g's)

[Verse 1]
My millions made I'm rich, caps explodin' like a hang grenade
Ready to get paid, one in the chamber for the n*gga fade
Master P don't take no bullsh*t n*gga
Don't make me squeeze this motherf*ckin' trigger
Cause the life I live ain't no f*ckin' joke
Cause if I think ya wanna do me motherf*cker ya ass is smoked
Low key to high baller and shot caller
The po-po's a threat probably won't see tomorrow
Cause I'm a murder haven't ya heard of a crook
Knowledge aided, affiliated with the law books
They wanna put me in jail, I post bail
They wanna lock me up and keep me in a concrete cell
The big money deals, I make to keep a cash profit
Catch ya slippin' my nine I c*ck it
187 motherf*cker for danglers
Lifestyles of the rich and dangerous

[Hook]
I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous
I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous
I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous
Rich and dangerous, they can't hang with us
[Verse 2]
Master P is like a low down, dirty killer
So many times on the grind motherf*ckers try to feel ya
Check the Rolex, live back in the projects, Calliope
b*tch ya talk sh*t there, they might shoot ya ho
AM, PM now in the BM, guard my chest
Pick up a bulletproof vest
Pimpin' ain't easy, b*tches ridin' a di*k
Causin' chaos in homes and all that f*ckin' material sh*t
n*ggas slangin' and gangin' and bangin' to get a percentage
Ya come up short ya losin' teeth I hope ya paid ya dentist
I don't play that ho sh*t
Give up ya cash or ya tore up b*tch
I'm Master P the gangsta jacker, b*tch smacker
Talk sh*t ho, I bet cha' I got cha'
And you know the law can't hang with us
Lifestyles of the rich and dangerous

[Hook]
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