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Artist/Band: Master P
Lyrics for Song: Akickdoe!
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Master P

[Master P]

Yo C-Murder

Nigga you woke?

Keep your eyes on the rollers nigga.

Pass the weed (ok)

We gon' head up interstate 10

We gon' pick up Pimp C, and Bun B (that's my niggas there)

We gon' get rowdy rowdy and bout it bout it

We gon' handle our business

We gon' smoke

We gon' make it back to the N.O.

'cause u know whut?

Us South niggaz don't playa hate

We got love from the South, East, West, to the Nizorth

But it's your time baby

We gon' handle our business

And we gonna do this shit like g'z

We gonna represent the gizame

Ya heard me?

[Pimp C]

This game fucked up

I ain't got no friends

I done spend my last 70,000 dollars on a drop-top bienz

Ugh, and I'm a real nigga

Down to put a forty-five to his hilfiger

Lay it down muthafucka because I'm bustin' for mine

Take them out everytime and I ain't try to dine

Niggaz dyin' port authur (huh nigga what?)

Thank that I'm playin? (huh nigga what?)

Bust 17 times and let 'em feel what I'm sayin'

UGK and C-Murder

Cadillac and a Tank (Master P)

Bout to fade the platinum

Smoke some dank and some drank

But bitch luv me when I come to your city

Serve my dick out her pussy

and bust my nuts on her titties

Ugh, it's just a matter of time before I'm up in your house

With my mask on my face and my thang in your mouth

Now get your mind right nigga (mind right)

and make a pimp bitch

and never put trust in a trick ass bitch

[chorus x4]

I'm fingida pull akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!)

Lay down on the flo' (flo')

Want the cheese and the money or everybody gotta go (gotta go)

[Bun B]

They try to run up in the manger (run up)

Now hold oon Bun B

I see me P and C in danger (danger)

Just like the ATF, HPD, and Texas Rangers

Fuckin' with me and my middle fanga.

But to this shit nigga we ain't strangers

But I Gotta bust my magnums

Gotta gage these pistols

Hand grenades, and land mines

chopper smoke bombs and missiles

Some of them bitches whistle

Some of them bitches silent

But all them bitches handle business

All of them violent

Bout it bout it and dangerous

soldiers that wanna gang with us

Bang with us, hang with us

get that No Limit slang with us

I came to bust every ass in my way till it's over

so get the chip off your shoulder

fix your lip

I done told yah

we own 5 on your bitch in your bumpin' conflicts

Nigga I can see that you got plicked

Sit down and take a time trip

this ain't nothin' ta sneeze at

the fear in your eyes I see

bitch where's the key's & g'z at?

[chorus x2]


Lay it down muthafucka

Everybody gotta go

Give me the loot is what I tell 'em

When I kick in the doe'

Nigga I'm mad at the world

for my lack of havin' papers

Fuck the law and the cops

'cause I'm down for a caper

[Master P]

Some say we dangerous

Especially when we broke

I'm mo daily than a dope fiend fiendin' for dope

I just live for confetti

You see I'm deadly like Freddy

I run through your house and leave it messy like messy


I got to much stress in my head

I wanna take my own life

My last chance is a 211

But it got me thankin' twicee

It's a drought right now

So these drugs ain't happenin'

And if it wasn't for No Limit

there would be no money or rapping.

[Master P]

You see my boy had a bumper full of keyz and g'z

The word on the street is his homie told his baby momma to freeze!

You see you can't trust nobody in this dope game

keep your eyez on your enemies

Stack some chips and get out man.


Give me a ski-mask, a 9

I'll be a down ass nigga

And watch me pull a flee-flicker

And make my cheese get bigger

If I get caught it's 25, but that don't mean shit

'cause if I go to jail it's gotta be better than living like this

Nigga 2 shots in the air

'cause I ain't bout bein' broke

And if you bout i make a move

nigga, everybody gotta go

Just some bout it niggaz from New Orleans

With tapes hooked up

C-Murder, Master P, and UGK

Now Nigga what?

[chorus till fade]

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