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Artist/Band: Master P
Lyrics for Song: Hush
Lyrics for Album: Ghetto Postage [2000]



[Master P]

Oh, y'all think it's a game, huh?

Take one of mine and don't think I'm a take one of yours

Huh, might take three or four of yours

Lights out



[Chorus]

Put the bullets in the ninety, Nigga hush hush

Now if you wanna see yo people, Nigga hush hush

See we don't give a FUCK, so Nigga hush hush

Until it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust...



Put the bullets in the ninety, Nigga hush hush

Now if you wanna see yo people, Nigga hush hush

See we don't give a FUCK, so Nigga hush hush

Until it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust...



[Master P]

Now I done pissed on some graves and put some gats in some mouths

I done ran through the hood and made the rats come out

Now y'all think it's a fuckin game

These niggaz know why I came

I'm bout to knock on his door

And bust this bitch brains

This nigga done stole somethin from me

That I could never get back

See I remember the days me and my soldiers dressed in all black

Now if it's twenty five to life, I might do myself

Cuz I was a ghetto nigga, and some bad cards was delt

No milk from the bottle, momma had beer in her tittys

Now the more I smoke weed, I think these niggaz wanna get me

And I'm paranoid, for all the souls got taught

But should I sit down like a bitch, or revenge what I lost

{*gun shot*}



[Chorus]

Put the bullets in the ninety, Nigga hush hush

Now if you wanna see yo people, Nigga hush hush

See we don't give a FUCK, so Nigga hush hush

Until it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust...



Put the bullets in the ninety, Nigga hush hush

Now if you wanna see yo people, Nigga hush hush

See we don't give a FUCK, so Nigga hush hush

Until it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust...



[Krazy]

Get your people on the floor, I need fifty G's

Tell your mother fuckin daugher that she better not breathe

I'm full of greed, til' I get this fuckin paper out ya'

And I bet you tommorow they gone read about ya'

Three bodys found burned, with they tongue n head missing

When I cut ya' daughters throat, her body start pissin'

??? hit ya, I don't know why I just smoked your ass

but nigga called me on the phone, and said he had the cash

Oh shit, I told him meet me at the park

A black suit, some Jason masks after dark

Nigga didn't bring the cops, so I guess he was stuck

Hit him fifty fuckin times, and I told him shhh...



[Chorus]

Put the bullets in the ninety, Nigga hush hush

Now if you wanna see yo people, Nigga hush hush

See we don't give a FUCK, so Nigga hush hush

Until it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust...



Put the bullets in the ninety, Nigga hush hush

Now if you wanna see yo people, Nigga hush hush

See we don't give a FUCK, so Nigga hush hush

Until it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust...



[Slay Sean]

Assed out, no where to go with the gats out

Stashed out, ready and willing to mash out

Hit the crack house

Two in the spot, back out

One in the leg

Two in the head, Blacked out

Nigga layin' there bleedin' just pointin' the stash out

Stalling on me, hurry up pull them stacks out

Times runnin' out, sooner or later you assed out

Times up nigga, shhh.... LIGHTS OUT



[Chorus]

Put the bullets in the ninety, Nigga hush hush

Now if you wanna see yo people, Nigga hush hush

See we don't give a FUCK, so Nigga hush hush

Until it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust...



Put the bullets in the ninety, Nigga hush hush

Now if you wanna see yo people, Nigga hush hush

See we don't give a FUCK, so Nigga hush hush

Until it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust...



[Master P]

Yea'... Y'all cowards out there, Hush

All Y'all real niggas out there, Hush

Do what you gotta do nigga, then Hush

HAHA, some mo' motherfuckin' fairy tales from Ghetto Postage nigga

With the motherfuckin' stamps on it, ya heard me?


Album Lyrics: Ghetto Postage [2000]


Master P
"Ghetto Postage [2000]"


1. Intro
2. Doo Rags
3. Golds In They Mouth
4. Poppin' Them Collars
5. I Don't Give Ah What
6. Twerk That Thang
7. Life I Live
8. Pockets Gone Stay Fat
9. My Babooski
10. Still Ballin'
11. Soulja Boo
12. Hush
13. Roll How We Roll
14. Would You
15. It Don't Get No Better
16. Always Come Back To You
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