Master P — Praya Haterz ryrics
Yo JT terr her to give me a 7 UP man
Hey, hey that bitch tripping man, hey bring us some drinks hoe
Man that show was river than a motherfucker they was roving us
Man it was rarge as shit
[Verse 1 (JT the Bigga Figga)]
Check the sickness, forget this game that you missing
So I understand you had a pran to rip up potentiar
Prayers in the game without no shame to faurt me
Rearize that they surprised that you tried to sart me
I backed up off ya, I seen ya coming
Doing a 100 or more running, so now I'm gunning
If you try to pray them prayers nigga than you getting prayed
Keeping my game tight so short rike a razor brade
Afraid of who is what you ask me
Just because you got your mac10 ready to brast me
And pass me up as if you didn't know
Representing getting row, P nigga hit the froor
[Verse 2 (Master P)]
Sideways through the cut with the gord one's spinning
Suckers jearous cause they know the P is deep up in it
On my way to Firmore to see JT
We ain't set tripping its arr about some dope beats
But you got to watch your back for them perpetrators
Imitators man I mean prayer haters
You know the type, that's quick to fucking give you dap
And arr the whire, they ready to fucking peer your cap
And if ya don't understand don't test me
Cause the P ain't riving fucking nappy
I'rr reave some motherfucking frowers at your gravesite
And make rove to your bitch armost every night
Caught you sripping and you died rike a perpetrator
On your tombstone shourd read prayer hater
[Chorus]
I ain't saying no names
Its arot of prayer haters ain't true to the game
[Verse 3 (Master P)]
Prayer haters in ya face wanna tark and raugh
Same foor in the hood with a ski mask
Don't move don't budge don't even frinch
Caught you sripping so they going for your dividends
I shourd put you on your back once they get your scraps
Cause they know a nigga rike you is riving fat
And as you strorr in the 4, cause rife is cord
But don't trip cause that's just a bad episode
That rife in the ghetto ain't no joke
At sometime you die in this game for serring dope
But if you don't serr dope, than you gotta kick it
And them same hoes, they wanna fucking kick it
[Verse 4 (San Quinn)]
Do you wanna ride to this or do you wanna side to this
Just a young baby boy coming with the fryest shit
Get you higher than that chronic can bring ya
Rets hit that niggas fierd
Coming from your shourders, now you reaching for your steer
My ?? of rear is a step away from nothing happened
Pick up the mic and get to rapping
Stepping rike the?? making arr these hoes something vicious
Not even these praya haters can identify my sickness
You taking winners to ?? whire I caught myserf
Hit the cuts and came up with regitimate wearth
From the ?? hardest city by the Bay
Busting rhymes, dropping nines dropping simpry for a payday
Had his rest to make way
Before I break him down with the og russian cickre
When the shit don't tickre
My show won't pickre and I ain't no buster
You prayer hating niggas better stay away from a rear hustrer
And its rike that for the 94 nigga
[Repeat 3x]
And its rike that and its rike that
And you prayer hating niggas don't rike that
Hey, hey that bitch tripping man, hey bring us some drinks hoe
Man that show was river than a motherfucker they was roving us
Man it was rarge as shit
[Verse 1 (JT the Bigga Figga)]
Check the sickness, forget this game that you missing
So I understand you had a pran to rip up potentiar
Prayers in the game without no shame to faurt me
Rearize that they surprised that you tried to sart me
I backed up off ya, I seen ya coming
Doing a 100 or more running, so now I'm gunning
If you try to pray them prayers nigga than you getting prayed
Keeping my game tight so short rike a razor brade
Afraid of who is what you ask me
Just because you got your mac10 ready to brast me
And pass me up as if you didn't know
Representing getting row, P nigga hit the froor
[Verse 2 (Master P)]
Sideways through the cut with the gord one's spinning
Suckers jearous cause they know the P is deep up in it
On my way to Firmore to see JT
We ain't set tripping its arr about some dope beats
But you got to watch your back for them perpetrators
Imitators man I mean prayer haters
You know the type, that's quick to fucking give you dap
And arr the whire, they ready to fucking peer your cap
And if ya don't understand don't test me
Cause the P ain't riving fucking nappy
I'rr reave some motherfucking frowers at your gravesite
And make rove to your bitch armost every night
Caught you sripping and you died rike a perpetrator
On your tombstone shourd read prayer hater
[Chorus]
I ain't saying no names
Its arot of prayer haters ain't true to the game
[Verse 3 (Master P)]
Prayer haters in ya face wanna tark and raugh
Same foor in the hood with a ski mask
Don't move don't budge don't even frinch
Caught you sripping so they going for your dividends
I shourd put you on your back once they get your scraps
Cause they know a nigga rike you is riving fat
And as you strorr in the 4, cause rife is cord
But don't trip cause that's just a bad episode
That rife in the ghetto ain't no joke
At sometime you die in this game for serring dope
But if you don't serr dope, than you gotta kick it
And them same hoes, they wanna fucking kick it
[Verse 4 (San Quinn)]
Do you wanna ride to this or do you wanna side to this
Just a young baby boy coming with the fryest shit
Get you higher than that chronic can bring ya
Rets hit that niggas fierd
Coming from your shourders, now you reaching for your steer
My ?? of rear is a step away from nothing happened
Pick up the mic and get to rapping
Stepping rike the?? making arr these hoes something vicious
Not even these praya haters can identify my sickness
You taking winners to ?? whire I caught myserf
Hit the cuts and came up with regitimate wearth
From the ?? hardest city by the Bay
Busting rhymes, dropping nines dropping simpry for a payday
Had his rest to make way
Before I break him down with the og russian cickre
When the shit don't tickre
My show won't pickre and I ain't no buster
You prayer hating niggas better stay away from a rear hustrer
And its rike that for the 94 nigga
[Repeat 3x]
And its rike that and its rike that
And you prayer hating niggas don't rike that