(feat. Sonya C)
Hey P man
remember that s*** last year you was talking bout that
b***** murder s***
Won't you kick some more of that s***
[Verse 1]
Jumped out the Chev mean mugged at some sucker punks
King flashed the gauge, them hoes didn't want no pub
So they smashed off hella quick
Why them hoes was leaving me and Sonja C was plotting some gangster s***
So put this nine up in your bra strap
And when we get inside this liquor store keep your eyes up on them Japs
[Sonya C:]
So get your hands up in the air trick
And break me off some cash cause Sonya C's a trigger happy b****
So don't be talking that f****** Japanese
Understand its a jack give up the cash or you'll be swish cheese
[Master P:]
Touch the b***on and I'ma hurt you b****
Why you had to and make P get his hands dirty trick
And that'll be some f****** more s***
Sonya C grab the tape cause we ain't leaving no f****** evidence
The next day the paper reads no leads
[Sonya C:]
Just a bunch of dead m************ Japanese
[Master P:]
Jumped in the car and backed to the rich
Bonnie and Clyde or should I say gangsta s***
[Chorus]
A m************ 211
We needed cash we robbed the liquor store
[Verse 2]
I'm getting chronicked out or should I say f***** up
?? one g and its three of us
I seen my face on the news and its time to chill
But I can't cause I got too many f****** bills
Grabbed my glock it only had three bullets trick
But if I run out I ain't tripping I'll choke a b****
Walked in the corner liquor store with my 44
Played it cool bought a snapple man f*** them hoes
He opened the register I tried to do his a**
I ain't tripping cause the P wasn't wearing a mask
Blew out some chronic, showed no remorse
Told them hoes get they a** on the figgety floor
s*****ed the cash and my pistol still smoking
Left them hoes like the Raiders left Oakland
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Cali g had the chronic without no zig zag
Hold on partner I'm gone go get some f****** zags
Now I'm off to the liquor store
And just in case it be some funk, I'm gone bring my 44
Now you know the P don't take no s***
But this arab started following me
like I was gone steal some s***
He was strapped so I had to think quick
Put my 44 to the head of this b****
Drop your pistol or she's dead man
Slowly put your hands up in the air
lets play a little f****** game
Simon say open the register hoe
His b**** looked it good so I told her to suck my 44
He got jealous tried to jump I hit him with the pump
Put more cash in my pockets than Donald Trump
And I'm off to the freeway real fast
Got d***, forgot Cali's zig zags
[Chorus]
-Alright you inmate double o 652
get your a** back in that cell boy
-d***, now ya'll know crime do pay
but you don't always get away
Hey P man
remember that s*** last year you was talking bout that
b***** murder s***
Won't you kick some more of that s***
[Verse 1]
Jumped out the Chev mean mugged at some sucker punks
King flashed the gauge, them hoes didn't want no pub
So they smashed off hella quick
Why them hoes was leaving me and Sonja C was plotting some gangster s***
So put this nine up in your bra strap
And when we get inside this liquor store keep your eyes up on them Japs
[Sonya C:]
So get your hands up in the air trick
And break me off some cash cause Sonya C's a trigger happy b****
So don't be talking that f****** Japanese
Understand its a jack give up the cash or you'll be swish cheese
[Master P:]
Touch the b***on and I'ma hurt you b****
Why you had to and make P get his hands dirty trick
And that'll be some f****** more s***
Sonya C grab the tape cause we ain't leaving no f****** evidence
The next day the paper reads no leads
[Sonya C:]
Just a bunch of dead m************ Japanese
[Master P:]
Jumped in the car and backed to the rich
Bonnie and Clyde or should I say gangsta s***
[Chorus]
A m************ 211
We needed cash we robbed the liquor store
[Verse 2]
I'm getting chronicked out or should I say f***** up
?? one g and its three of us
I seen my face on the news and its time to chill
But I can't cause I got too many f****** bills
Grabbed my glock it only had three bullets trick
But if I run out I ain't tripping I'll choke a b****
Walked in the corner liquor store with my 44
Played it cool bought a snapple man f*** them hoes
He opened the register I tried to do his a**
I ain't tripping cause the P wasn't wearing a mask
Blew out some chronic, showed no remorse
Told them hoes get they a** on the figgety floor
s*****ed the cash and my pistol still smoking
Left them hoes like the Raiders left Oakland
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Cali g had the chronic without no zig zag
Hold on partner I'm gone go get some f****** zags
Now I'm off to the liquor store
And just in case it be some funk, I'm gone bring my 44
Now you know the P don't take no s***
But this arab started following me
like I was gone steal some s***
He was strapped so I had to think quick
Put my 44 to the head of this b****
Drop your pistol or she's dead man
Slowly put your hands up in the air
lets play a little f****** game
Simon say open the register hoe
His b**** looked it good so I told her to suck my 44
He got jealous tried to jump I hit him with the pump
Put more cash in my pockets than Donald Trump
And I'm off to the freeway real fast
Got d***, forgot Cali's zig zags
[Chorus]
-Alright you inmate double o 652
get your a** back in that cell boy
-d***, now ya'll know crime do pay
but you don't always get away