The preacher man says, it's the end of time The Mississippi river, she's goin' dry The interest is up and the stock market's down You only get mugged
boys talkin' down only gettin' lost in the shuffle its paul wall from the lone star state swishahouse through the door puttin' food on my plate boys tryin' hate 'cause they broke and lonely boys
boys talkin' down only gettin' lost in the shuffle its paul wall from the lone star state swishahouse through the door puttin' food on my plate boys tryin' hate cuz they broke and lonely boys
for real niggaz who get money to trenches Check my resume nigga, I got that one hitta quitta And yo boys ready to flee like "Why'd you fuck with that
[Hook x2: Master P] West Coast mobbin' ta dow From the Bay to L.A. bad boys on a mission ta dow [Master P] It's goin' down like Celly Cel, coppers
