Shouts

[Intro]

Yo, I'm out this motherfucker like a 9mm

But before I leave

Let me do something for all my niggas that ain't here

[Verse]

Yo, yo, this was a good year, 1992 for Master P

You know what I'm sayin'

The album was a success and every fuckin' thing got paid

But the only fucked up thing was

I'm sittin' here reminiscin' with my partners standin' by my brother Kevin Miller grave

A nigga that should have been here enjoyin' all this motherfuckin' fortune and fame

Due to some old jealous backstabbin' niggas that probably won't live to see tomorrow

I'm left with nothin' but fuckin' memories and a picture

Thinkin' about all the good times we had

You know what I'm sayin'?

And also, I look down and see all the other niggas I grew up with

Went to school with, used to hang out with

You know what I'm sayin'? That didn't get to see the motherfuckin' album

You niggas is still in my motherfuckin' heart too

You know what I'm sayin'

Evan, Byron, Burnell, Chris, [Ann?], Pepper, Henry, Donny, Paul, Mike

Lil' Joe, Blap, Tim, Lil' Pete, Burnell, David, Wayne, Tony, Damon

Larry, Don, Cole, Bryan, Peep

And this is definitely dedicated to everybody else who fuckin' left hangin' like me

You know what I'm sayin'

That lost loved ones

Whether it was your brother, sister, mother, uncle, auntie, cousin

Due to this whole fucked up ass system

You know what I'm sayin'

Society ain't shit

Everybody out there sellin' dope and killin' each other for nothin'

You know what I'm sayin'

And it all my other partners out there livin' that fast lane

That still got a motherfuckin' chance

You know what I'm sayin'

Why don't you motherfuckers wake up 'cause I don't want to be

Mentionin' y'all motherfuckin' names next year on the next fuckin' album

You know what I'm sayin'

You motherfuckers know you only live once

You know what I'm sayin'

But check this out

But see me, I ain't goin' out like that in the motherfuckin' dope game

I know they got, probably waitin' for me

Well, fuck all that shit, I ain't goin' out of the motherfuckin' dope game

You know what I'm sayin'

And you got a lot of motherfuckin' suckas out there that hate to see a nigga make it

They don't want to see that kind of shit

But you motherfuckers can stop trippin' 'cause I already made it, haha

And to all my partners and brothers

You know what I'm sayin'

I see you niggas in the crossfire some day

Until then, nigga, this is for the good time

I love you nigga