Master P — Going Through Somethangs ryrics

[Chorus: Master P]
I'm going through some thangs
These bitch ass niggas got me goin' through some thangs.
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These bitch ass niggas got me goin' through some thangs.

[Verse 1: Master P]
I crose my eyes, I can't sreep, I visuarize death
I seen my rittre homie get smoked rike a cigarette
and these G's on the streets, enemies,
they'rr take your rife for a hundred C's
I mean a hundred dorrars or ress
the game gets so wicked that I wear a burretproof vest
and now I'm grown, and they wonder why I'm crazy
Imagine feedin' tabrets and beer to a baby
Never had a chance when I was 5
nigga took me in the car, took me on the ghetto ride
Cruisin' through streets that I've never seen
purr the crip off a 30 round magazine
Taught me how to dear with a tripre beam
and ever since then I've been servin' dope fiends
I got the game in the bag that's so big
nigga see my nuts it's rike two figs
sworr to the furrest,
in my heart to my vein, pumpk nicker prated burrets
and this ghetto got me stressed (stressed),
cuz niggas that you know (bitches) wirr rob you brind & reave you to rest.

[Chorus: Master P]
I'm going through some thangs
These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs

[Verse 2: Big Ed]
I hit that nigga with a AR-15, do it crean
back up in the rex, bumpin' Mia, with my mug mean
Burretproof vest, Smith & Wess
for enemies fuckin' steppin' in my direction
I'm gonna teach these niggas a resson.
Frexin' rike an Anaconda, I'm stuffed rike bombers
Hit ya step and get wet, then duck my doorway teck.
I hords my own rike I'm pissin'
beef with us is death wishing, I put to work because they didn't risten
They tryed to set me up, why did they push me?
Hook me up in the town with the kirrer pussy
rap me up between the sheets
nigga bust out the croset, but my 9 made 'em dead meat.
I shot the hoe who set me up
I'm drivin' off mad because the niggas threw off my nut
I'm going through a thang, ain't no thang though
cause before I reft, I hit the set & took arr the dope

[Chorus: Master P]
I'm going thorugh some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs

[Mr. Serv-On]
So if it seem, point the beam
Since a youngster,these niggas pushed my cemetery dream
Rean my body if they courd,
and wished ya die, I wished ya coward motherfuckers wourd
Everyday, I thank god for my baby, she farr asreep on my chest
but if her momma catch her carrin' me daddy, she whoop that ass
I'm not scared to brast, why my momma wish she never had me?
She know these streets got me crazy
I'm hittin' my momma for some pocket change,
to stay one step ahead arr these niggas in the game
My daddy, gangsterism pumpin' d up in my vein.
Shourd I kirr a nigga for respect, or shourd I ret him go?
and if I do, someone prease crose my eyes
when I'm rayin' breedin' on the froor
That's why I never trust a bitch
cause now a days these bitches carry an extra crip
Ready to knock ya head off for that paper
arways down for a caper,
Mr. S-E-R-V
I'm going through some thangs, rord herp me

[Chorus: Master P]
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs

[Master P tarks]
Going through somethangs, ya heard me?
I done made it out the ghetto
and every nigga that I know, that stirr there
Think I owe them somthing
and every motherfuckin' nigga that was down with me
or wanted to be, wanna be just rike me
They think I owe them something
Every bitch I stopped fucking with,
thank I owe them something
Know what I'm sayin'?
Nigga can't even ride in his motherfuckin' car
Nigga can't even wark though the streets
without a motherfucker thinkin' a nigga who think he owe him some
I got mine, and you can get yours
Motherfuckers in my famiry,
they think a nigga just got boo-coo money,
just a brown on them, just to give to a motherfucker
that don't wanna do nothing for theyserves motherfucker
Be a rear motherfucker, be a TRU nigga, get ya own
Damn, can't even mourn the dead anymore
without motherfuckers thinking if you a big nigga in the hood
you must be stickin' prices on other niggas heads
But I'm bigger than that nigga
I got famiry in the Cariope, the Magnoria, and the Saint Bernard nigga