Master P - Man Down lyrics

[Verse 1] Don't even get no realer than this you know But I bet you one thing Every person back here probably own a gun So that's what we talk about And that's real That's real [Hook] I'm gonna have the kids on the floor Pull up Choppers on deck n*gga Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Man down Pull up on em Man down [Verse 2] You got it right now Pull up on a n*gga on Fairfax Strip a n*gga down to his air mats OG told me k** him Take a b**h stick her in a building All these n*ggas talking about Papi Project n*gga in the lobby My man said n*gga we gonna hit him in the head On the spread n*gga gonna get body Planned out murder get your head right Pulling up slow get the headlights Slide on n*gga at the red light Didn't even get to turn that's dead right pump Jumped out the Chevy with a AK Hit the n*gga first grade J Park the n*gga trunk get the money get the AK N*gga we the real deal N*gga we don't play play Hold up Touchdown n*gga hit alley 2 4 5 n*gga round hit Cali Ride with my vato Catch a n*gga slipping out Rascals Pop him and track him at the alley Homie young shooters got shooters Pull up on em cross back just do it Getaway car with a broad that's stolen Call a body in [?] [Hook] Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Man down Pull up on em Man down [Verse 3] Alley Boy like a raw G Gonna ride in the front yo at least N*gga we gonna pull up as a krill Lowdown n*gga don't pay me Working this b**h on the daily Most people say N*ggas two shady Running around drawing my lead on daily [?] Drawn that n*gga blood gone crazy But I do it for the Rolls Everywhere I go gotta keep me a pistol Man down I'll k** me a n*gga We fight that n*gga Pull up at a note South Side n*gga Ain't no love don't drill em Working my muscle LA ain't doing no trusting Try that sh** I'm gonna bust ya That's why I don't love em Except that we fall on no rubble LA enjoying the struggle Raising his rifle Spin in a circle no cipher I'll shout in your face if I like it And my money goes double and triple [?] [Hook] Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Man down Pull up on em Man down [Verse 4] Pull up on em like some mother f**ing pop toys That n*gga was kidding you N*gga that ain't my fault I'm f**ing with dealers and k**ers my n*ggas so f** it Give me that paper Bad b**hes around me Give me the vapors Give me the vapors Medusa round my belt Doing them sticks Pull up on em Walk up on em Give me two of them bricks Too many of them being my papers Check my resume None of this six Gold ceilings marble floors Flexing on you and your b**h (you and your b**h) Y'all hating mother f**ers Better not tell me sh** Riding in a Rolls Royce with a extended clip Pull up on em Pull up on em on they f**ing block Pull up on em Pull up on em p**y call the cops [Hook] Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Man down Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Man down Pull up on em Pull up on em Pull up on em Man down Man down Man down Pull up on em Man down