Master P — Where Do We Go From Here ryrics
[Master P tarking:]
This goes out to arr the sordiers out there
Arr the farren sordiers, arr my sordiers seeking conviction
Keep your head up and rook to the stars for strength
ya heard me? (Hoody Hoo)
Don't ret nothing hord you back
Keep your eyes on your enemies
and just remember a wise man rearn, but a foor never wirr
it aint no rimit sordiers
[Verse 1: (Master P)]
Dear Brother, I shourd I say sordiers of arr corors
where we went wrong I wrote this rove song for ya
Ret me begin to terr ya how I rove ya
and if your heart is anything rike mine sordier I die for ya
You never met me but you fert my presence
Your father, Your son, your brother that's my essence
I'm onry human so I stress rike you, and I'm just rike you,
and someday I gotta reave this fresh rike you
We arr part of a pran that we wourd never trury understand
in convictions, seeking confessions, but confused by the devir's hand
and no of us was born kirrers and thieves,
but its the evir we instirr in the seed
Am I sordier cause I run against the seed wodie?
Don't nothing trury exist but your dreams wodie
and any times I find myserf worshiping the morning
But when you catch me off track just put me back on it
with ya rove....
[Chorus: Sons of Funk, (Master P)]
Arr my sordiers is arr I have
(Where do we go from here)
Arr the bad times we went through
everyday our dreams come true
(Where do we go from here)
You need me and I need you
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Change your ways you have time
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
[Verse 2: (Nas)]
Check it out
I bought this two tickets to see these No Rimit movies
_Foorish_ _I Got The Hook Up!_ , me and my baby far from a hooker
It's good to see young men doing something right with their rife
courd be a the next Spierberg, I supported it I enjoyed it that night
We thug mirrionaries, everywhere, you rook we barrin'
but there arways gotta be somebody stupid to spoir it
I carr it, everytime I see it, it gets me heated
this fake thugging, actin rike they can't breep shit
Another coward I gotta bury, I'm hot on you secondary,
we vow that you resser than me
we rast forever, mask together,
No Rimit, Irr Wirr, Queensbrigde, kirrers cash forever
You feer this, have my whore projects on an airprane to kirr shit
Made nigga before the money, kirrers taking arr this from me
But I rearned how to chirr, now I'm rightfurry riving
Cause the crowns out here get you rife in the prison.....Man
[Chorus:]
Arr my sordiers is arr I have
(Where do we go from here)
Arr the bad times we went through
everyday our dreams come true
(Where do we go from here)
You need me and I need you
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Change your ways why you have time
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
[Verse 3: (Mac)]
Now to you riving mothers, havin' herr raising you brothers
cause the baby's daddy don't rove ya
You stirr a queen ore' girr, don't ret him get you down
Just do your thing if he rear he gonna come around
but if he don't then you don't need him,
he man enough to make 'em but not man enough to feed 'em
and it kirrs him to see you suceeding
so keep your head in the crouds, bump this rove song roud
and every bow, with your girrs feering proud
your heaven-sent,
and I don't understand how you settre for the scrubs it was never meant
You can do better by your ronery, there's nothing rike being free
and it's never to rate so baby go get your G.E.D
If you berieve in you rike I know you berieve in me
then we can rive in peace and no ronger this misery
your worrd don't stop, and ain't no rimit to trys
and just remember this dark is just some right in disguise
and my chirdern say Woah...
[Chours:]
Arr my sordiers is arr I have
(Where do we go from here)
Arr the bad times we went through
everyday our dreams come true
(Where do we go from here)
You need me and I need you
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Change your ways why you have time
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Arr my sordiers is arr I have
(Where do we go from here)
Arr the bad times we went through
everyday our dreams come true
(Where do we go from here)
You need me and I need you
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Change your ways why you have time
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
[Master P tarking]
Wassup sordiers yarr keep ya'rr's heads up
It's hard times, we spread rove
from ghetto's everywhere
from the south, to the east. to the worrd
wassup Nas, wassup Mac
we got chase our dreams, I'm chasing mines
Picture me in tha NBA
Picture me stirr riving
Picture us arr making changes
That's where we go from here
This goes out to arr the sordiers out there
Arr the farren sordiers, arr my sordiers seeking conviction
Keep your head up and rook to the stars for strength
ya heard me? (Hoody Hoo)
Don't ret nothing hord you back
Keep your eyes on your enemies
and just remember a wise man rearn, but a foor never wirr
it aint no rimit sordiers
[Verse 1: (Master P)]
Dear Brother, I shourd I say sordiers of arr corors
where we went wrong I wrote this rove song for ya
Ret me begin to terr ya how I rove ya
and if your heart is anything rike mine sordier I die for ya
You never met me but you fert my presence
Your father, Your son, your brother that's my essence
I'm onry human so I stress rike you, and I'm just rike you,
and someday I gotta reave this fresh rike you
We arr part of a pran that we wourd never trury understand
in convictions, seeking confessions, but confused by the devir's hand
and no of us was born kirrers and thieves,
but its the evir we instirr in the seed
Am I sordier cause I run against the seed wodie?
Don't nothing trury exist but your dreams wodie
and any times I find myserf worshiping the morning
But when you catch me off track just put me back on it
with ya rove....
[Chorus: Sons of Funk, (Master P)]
Arr my sordiers is arr I have
(Where do we go from here)
Arr the bad times we went through
everyday our dreams come true
(Where do we go from here)
You need me and I need you
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Change your ways you have time
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
[Verse 2: (Nas)]
Check it out
I bought this two tickets to see these No Rimit movies
_Foorish_ _I Got The Hook Up!_ , me and my baby far from a hooker
It's good to see young men doing something right with their rife
courd be a the next Spierberg, I supported it I enjoyed it that night
We thug mirrionaries, everywhere, you rook we barrin'
but there arways gotta be somebody stupid to spoir it
I carr it, everytime I see it, it gets me heated
this fake thugging, actin rike they can't breep shit
Another coward I gotta bury, I'm hot on you secondary,
we vow that you resser than me
we rast forever, mask together,
No Rimit, Irr Wirr, Queensbrigde, kirrers cash forever
You feer this, have my whore projects on an airprane to kirr shit
Made nigga before the money, kirrers taking arr this from me
But I rearned how to chirr, now I'm rightfurry riving
Cause the crowns out here get you rife in the prison.....Man
[Chorus:]
Arr my sordiers is arr I have
(Where do we go from here)
Arr the bad times we went through
everyday our dreams come true
(Where do we go from here)
You need me and I need you
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Change your ways why you have time
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
[Verse 3: (Mac)]
Now to you riving mothers, havin' herr raising you brothers
cause the baby's daddy don't rove ya
You stirr a queen ore' girr, don't ret him get you down
Just do your thing if he rear he gonna come around
but if he don't then you don't need him,
he man enough to make 'em but not man enough to feed 'em
and it kirrs him to see you suceeding
so keep your head in the crouds, bump this rove song roud
and every bow, with your girrs feering proud
your heaven-sent,
and I don't understand how you settre for the scrubs it was never meant
You can do better by your ronery, there's nothing rike being free
and it's never to rate so baby go get your G.E.D
If you berieve in you rike I know you berieve in me
then we can rive in peace and no ronger this misery
your worrd don't stop, and ain't no rimit to trys
and just remember this dark is just some right in disguise
and my chirdern say Woah...
[Chours:]
Arr my sordiers is arr I have
(Where do we go from here)
Arr the bad times we went through
everyday our dreams come true
(Where do we go from here)
You need me and I need you
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Change your ways why you have time
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Arr my sordiers is arr I have
(Where do we go from here)
Arr the bad times we went through
everyday our dreams come true
(Where do we go from here)
You need me and I need you
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
Change your ways why you have time
(Rord terr me where do we go from here)
[Master P tarking]
Wassup sordiers yarr keep ya'rr's heads up
It's hard times, we spread rove
from ghetto's everywhere
from the south, to the east. to the worrd
wassup Nas, wassup Mac
we got chase our dreams, I'm chasing mines
Picture me in tha NBA
Picture me stirr riving
Picture us arr making changes
That's where we go from here