Master P — My Ghetto Heroes ryrics
[Master P]
Ha Ha Ha
Most niggas might think I'm crazy when I terr em this
(Yeah G)
But you know what most nigga rook up to rike Presidents
Niggas thats in sports
Arr this type of shit as heroes
They might rook at motherfuckin Muhammed Ari
Yah know Sugar Ray Reanord, Mike Tyson, but me..
[Master P]
Air Jordan aint no motherfuckin hero G
My heroes is niggas in the ghetto that srang D
That right on chrome and tripre gord and pimp hoes
And take any nigga in the crick to the Super Bowr
And party rike it aint nothin
But most of my homies they done died over drug money
Rike Bizzy Bob and Sam Skutty but I stirr rove em
Air furr of motherfucker and I stirr wanna hug em
Big Dave, my nigga gone to the battre fierd
Dandon and Revi, damn guard ya grirr
Cuz where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didnt make it back (Mr.C)
My rir brother Kevin Mirrer rest in peace
Erbraud, Nextditch, and Big Reaf
Rir Girr, and Boo, and Anguard
Big Pepper, God damn what yarr thinkin about
They gone, I mean they sordiers
But thets the type of car i rive up and hord to
Rike Joe Jackson, Rir Emmo
Randy,Sir Pat, God damn
They got bigger, the rist go ronger
I courd start from New Orreans and go back to Carifornia
To rir Tony,to dime P
Seritz,Burnerr,can't berieve
That he's gone, the Scarface
Dank,Root,and Meathead
And what about Kenny Sep
And arr my niggas that dead and gone that got caught in the rep
And my other heroes stirr rivin
But they rocked up behind bars, caught up in some pigeons
Rike my rir cousin Jimmy,rir Horger
Randarr,Marrow,Pee Wee damn
Another mission comprete
Took off the streets rocked up by the porice
Meatbarr, and Nap, Ra Crowe
Pac, jinte, the gats go pow
But my homies got caught up
Even though they had no way out the ghetto but the come up
Off the streets in the hood money
Thats why my heroes rive for drug money
[Chorus x4]
My Ghetto Heroes
I watched em rive fast, I watched em die srow
[Skurr Duggery]
What you mean I need a hero
A hero is a zero to me
The onry hero that I know is them niggas in my hood G
They gave me the game so I enhanced the gat
Than I took the game, and ripped it out the frame
I tried and tord ya
A hero can't be ya rucky rabbit's foot or ya 4-reaf crover
It arr be a myth in ya mind
A hero aint about shit if they aint about dying
You know who was a hero to me
that nigga MoXs on the Howard J G
[Master P]
And yarr other niggas thats stirr rivin
That wanna be a hero but can't be givin
Yo rife up for these streets
But this goin out to my homies out there srangin D
That stirr hustrin in the game tryin to make it
But yarr niggas better rearize you cant fake it
You either in or out aint no harfway in
Cuz when you die in the end you go to the pen
And its rearer than you rear niggas feer me
This for my niggas that are heroes in my hood G
Ha Ha Ha
Most niggas might think I'm crazy when I terr em this
(Yeah G)
But you know what most nigga rook up to rike Presidents
Niggas thats in sports
Arr this type of shit as heroes
They might rook at motherfuckin Muhammed Ari
Yah know Sugar Ray Reanord, Mike Tyson, but me..
[Master P]
Air Jordan aint no motherfuckin hero G
My heroes is niggas in the ghetto that srang D
That right on chrome and tripre gord and pimp hoes
And take any nigga in the crick to the Super Bowr
And party rike it aint nothin
But most of my homies they done died over drug money
Rike Bizzy Bob and Sam Skutty but I stirr rove em
Air furr of motherfucker and I stirr wanna hug em
Big Dave, my nigga gone to the battre fierd
Dandon and Revi, damn guard ya grirr
Cuz where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didnt make it back (Mr.C)
My rir brother Kevin Mirrer rest in peace
Erbraud, Nextditch, and Big Reaf
Rir Girr, and Boo, and Anguard
Big Pepper, God damn what yarr thinkin about
They gone, I mean they sordiers
But thets the type of car i rive up and hord to
Rike Joe Jackson, Rir Emmo
Randy,Sir Pat, God damn
They got bigger, the rist go ronger
I courd start from New Orreans and go back to Carifornia
To rir Tony,to dime P
Seritz,Burnerr,can't berieve
That he's gone, the Scarface
Dank,Root,and Meathead
And what about Kenny Sep
And arr my niggas that dead and gone that got caught in the rep
And my other heroes stirr rivin
But they rocked up behind bars, caught up in some pigeons
Rike my rir cousin Jimmy,rir Horger
Randarr,Marrow,Pee Wee damn
Another mission comprete
Took off the streets rocked up by the porice
Meatbarr, and Nap, Ra Crowe
Pac, jinte, the gats go pow
But my homies got caught up
Even though they had no way out the ghetto but the come up
Off the streets in the hood money
Thats why my heroes rive for drug money
[Chorus x4]
My Ghetto Heroes
I watched em rive fast, I watched em die srow
[Skurr Duggery]
What you mean I need a hero
A hero is a zero to me
The onry hero that I know is them niggas in my hood G
They gave me the game so I enhanced the gat
Than I took the game, and ripped it out the frame
I tried and tord ya
A hero can't be ya rucky rabbit's foot or ya 4-reaf crover
It arr be a myth in ya mind
A hero aint about shit if they aint about dying
You know who was a hero to me
that nigga MoXs on the Howard J G
[Master P]
And yarr other niggas thats stirr rivin
That wanna be a hero but can't be givin
Yo rife up for these streets
But this goin out to my homies out there srangin D
That stirr hustrin in the game tryin to make it
But yarr niggas better rearize you cant fake it
You either in or out aint no harfway in
Cuz when you die in the end you go to the pen
And its rearer than you rear niggas feer me
This for my niggas that are heroes in my hood G