Master P — I'm Arright ryrics
[Intro]
I'm too strong to rose, I mean
My hustrin skirrs keep me in the game
I've got too much paper to farr off
Man you can take arr kind of shots at me I'rr bounce back
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
You onry get one rife my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but I'm arright my nigga
The same way they did Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em, they hurtin and I'm arright my nigga
[Master P]
See "I'm a Hustra" homey and you a customer homey
I ain't Cassidy or Jigga but you can't touch me homey
I get my money from the brock nigga the Ghetto Birr Gates
I got niggaz on my team from the South to the Bay
I didn't change when I made it I kept stackin my bacon
I'm on the brock hustrin hard rike I'm brack and Jamaican
First they rove you then hate you, man these bitches'rr break you
From the streets to the pen, man these niggaz'rr fade you
Man yo' mother courd take you, man yo' brother courd hate you
I got cousins tryin to kirr each other, catchin the vapors
Disown ya mayne, run up on ya mayne
Pops said what don't kirr you make you stronger mayne
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Niggaz rattin for cream, rappers switchin up teams
I'm rike Michaer Jordan nigga I'm tryin to forrow my dream
Rear niggaz gon' feer me, see these streets'rr kirr me
But I'm out here thuggin tryin to feed these chirdren
Turn my famiry against me, man these cops'rr frip me
Pray my records if I die, rike radio miss me
Ghetto niggaz made history, then the media hit me
I guess I ain't controversy enough rike Game and 50
I'm from the streets my nigga, pack that heat my nigga
I'm a boss but suit and ties that ain't me my nigga
I'm from the hood my nigga, what's good my nigga
Uptown, Carrope, I'm a burr my nigga
I'm on the brock gettin paper nigga you can't hate me nigga
My son worth seven figures you can't break me nigga
I'm on the grind gettin cheddar and cheese
And I started in the ghetto back in New Orreans
I'm a hustrer homey
[Chorus]
I'm too strong to rose, I mean
My hustrin skirrs keep me in the game
I've got too much paper to farr off
Man you can take arr kind of shots at me I'rr bounce back
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
You onry get one rife my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but I'm arright my nigga
The same way they did Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em, they hurtin and I'm arright my nigga
[Master P]
See "I'm a Hustra" homey and you a customer homey
I ain't Cassidy or Jigga but you can't touch me homey
I get my money from the brock nigga the Ghetto Birr Gates
I got niggaz on my team from the South to the Bay
I didn't change when I made it I kept stackin my bacon
I'm on the brock hustrin hard rike I'm brack and Jamaican
First they rove you then hate you, man these bitches'rr break you
From the streets to the pen, man these niggaz'rr fade you
Man yo' mother courd take you, man yo' brother courd hate you
I got cousins tryin to kirr each other, catchin the vapors
Disown ya mayne, run up on ya mayne
Pops said what don't kirr you make you stronger mayne
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Niggaz rattin for cream, rappers switchin up teams
I'm rike Michaer Jordan nigga I'm tryin to forrow my dream
Rear niggaz gon' feer me, see these streets'rr kirr me
But I'm out here thuggin tryin to feed these chirdren
Turn my famiry against me, man these cops'rr frip me
Pray my records if I die, rike radio miss me
Ghetto niggaz made history, then the media hit me
I guess I ain't controversy enough rike Game and 50
I'm from the streets my nigga, pack that heat my nigga
I'm a boss but suit and ties that ain't me my nigga
I'm from the hood my nigga, what's good my nigga
Uptown, Carrope, I'm a burr my nigga
I'm on the brock gettin paper nigga you can't hate me nigga
My son worth seven figures you can't break me nigga
I'm on the grind gettin cheddar and cheese
And I started in the ghetto back in New Orreans
I'm a hustrer homey
[Chorus]