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Artist/Band: Master P
Lyrics for Song: A 2nd Chance
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Master P



[C-Murder]

How many of my TRU niggas actually get a second chance at life,

at their dreams? not many, huh



Started off as a street thug, just hangin' and thuggin'

'89 went to jail for druggin' and muggin'

poppin plea's ain't no fuckin' way for me

porbation for 10 years don't mean you're free

I know my TRU motherfuckin' niggas know how I feel

this shit's real I wish my brother wouldn't of got killed

for me to realize the game is wicked

shit can't even trust the niggas that I used to hang with

huh, but I remember what my brother told me

I know a real bitch by the way she hold me

I love my TRU niggas like I love money

if you fuck with no limit you never find nothin' funny

and I take it to the grave with me

if you shoot first bitch you better make sure you hit me

'cause I'm known for choppin' keys on my mom's table

I split a hundred G's with my niggas Kane and Abel

fast money fast bitches is what I live for

until I caught a fuckin' bullet in the back, bra

they thought I was dead but I'm still in it

I'm back to life back on top ain't no limit



(Chorus)

Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back to reality (some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid)

from the cradle to the grave

just some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid

Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back to reality (some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid)



[Master P]

Tattoo hennessy and weed

grew up in the project with killers and G's

the Last Don is known for slangin' and bangin'

thug niggas 3rd ward Cali know where we hangin'

ghetto's soliders mercenary we rhyme

this game is life or death and its your soul or mine

we don't play no games boy just tryin' get paid

hope I get rich before they dig my grave

so many penetentary chances feds and demons

so many homies in the ghetto with their soul in strim

in god we trust ain't no man gone harm me

my best friend be my lady 'cause these fools are fonies



take heed I been beyond and back

I live my life through the lord, my homey, the greed and the back

I said: (Ughhhhhhh)



(Chorus)

Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back to reality (some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid)

from the cradle to the grave

just some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid



[Silkk the Shocker]

you couldn't tell me nutin'

a little ghetto child runnin' wild

shed tears trough years made it hard to smile

imagine homies dieing while you're standin' right there

my reality's your worst nightmare

and now I'm trapped in the whole fuckin' world of sin

Kill or be killed hit down by the hands of his best friend

you gotta know if you wanna live there's rules to this shit

you can't break 'em if you wanna be rich

and when my homey died and didn't come back

I knew it was on nigga stressed god blessed

got his name on a tombstone

some of my prayers go out to my homies that walked that path

I spray paint your name on the wall and I sit back and laugh

you gotta make decisions make 'em all with precision

try to make moves and avoid prison

I remember the first time I laughed at the penetentary steel

when the told me spread lift the car I knew it was real

now I was just out there tryin' gain some strength

birds came to me one night told me Silkk you gotta change your life

but it was all or nothin' could never settle for second

gotta make the whole world feel my presence (Ughhhhh)

i told my homey don't cry if I close my eyes,

(but Silkk the Shocker you too young to die)



(Chorus)

Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back to reality (some younsters on the streets tryin' get paid)

from the cradle to the grave

just some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid

Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back to reality (just some younsters on the streets tryin' get paid)

from the cradle to the grave

just some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid


Album Lyrics: Other Songs - Master P


Master P
"Other Songs - Master P"


1. 17 Reasons
2. 2 Way (It Takes Two - Remix)
3. 6 'N Tha Mornin'
4. 6'n The Morning
5. A 2nd Chance
6. Akickdoe!
7. Back Against the Wall
8. Bangin'
9. Basketball
10. Bitch I like
11. Black Jesus
12. Bout It, Bout It 2
13. Break Em Somethin
16. Bullets Got No Name
17. Call Me When You Need Some
18. Da Last Don
20. Foolish
21. Freak Hoes
22. Fuck A Bitch 'Cuz I'm Paid
23. Gangstafied
25. Ghetto Won't Change
26. Greens, Cornbread, And Cabbage
27. Half On A Bag Of Dank
28. He Did That
29. Here We Go
30. Hit Em Up
31. Homie Ride
32. Homies and Thuggs
33. Homies And Thugs (Remix)
35. Hoody Hoo
36. Hook It Up
37. How To Be A Playa
38. Hustlin'
39. I'm Bout It, Bout It
40. I'm On Ya
41. Ice Cream Man
42. Is it You? (Deja Vu)
43. It's Your Thing
44. Itch Or Scratch
45. Jealous Again
46. Keep It Real
47. Kenny's Dead
48. Killer Pussy
50. Let Me See It
51. Let's Ride (Radio Edit)
52. Life in the Fast Lane
53. Live Or Die
54. Locked Up
56. Low Down & Dirty
57. Made Niggaz
58. Meal Ticket
59. No Limit Soldiers II
61. Only The Strong Survive
62. Ooooh Weeee
63. Paper Chasing
64. Playa 4 Life
65. Playaz From the South
66. Pullin' Up
67. Pure Uncut
68. R.I.P. Tupac
69. Scream
70. Smokin' Green
71. The Ghetto's Got Me Trapped
72. This Is For The Smokers
73. Time After Time
74. Trick Or Treat Whodi
75. Trust Nobody
76. Tryin' 2 Have Sumthin'
77. We Out Chea
79. We Won't Stop
80. Weed and Hennesey
81. Whoadie Gone
82. Why They Wanna See Me Dead
83. You Know I'm A Hoe
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