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Текст песни Master P f C-Murder, Silkk the Shocker - Ghetto D

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(*water bubbling*)(*voice in background repeating "make crack like this"*)[Master P]Imagine substitutin crack for musicI mean dope tapes, this is how we would make it(There it is right there)For all you players, hustlers, ballers and even you smokers("Ma ma ma ma make crack like this")[Master P]Ghetto Dope, No Limit Records("Ma ma ma make crack like this")Part of the Tobacco, Firearms, and Freedom of Speech CommitteeThank you dope fiends for your support, ha ha[C-Murder]Let me give a shotout to the D Boys (drug dealerss)Neighborhood dope man, I mean real niggas that`ll make a dollar out of fifteen centsAin`t got a dime, but I rides and pay the rentProfessional crackslanger I serve fiendsI once went to jail for having rocks up in my jeansBut nowadays I be too smart for the taskC-Murder been known to keep the rocks up in the skillet manWaitin on a kilo they eight I`m straight you digWhat you need ten, ain`t no fuckin order too bigAnd makin crack like this is the songYou won`t be getting yo money if yo shit ain`t cooked longOvercook yo` dope it might come out brownThem fiends gonna run yo ass clean outta townBut fuck that I`m bout to put my soldiers in the game And tell ya how to make crack from cocaineOne - look for the nigga wit the whitest snowTwo - no buying from no nigga that you don`t knowMake yo way to the kitchen where the stove beYou get the baking soda I got yo DGet the triple beam and measure out yo dopeMix one gram of soda every seven grams of cokeAn shake it up until it get harder Then sit the tube in some ready made cold waterTwist the bitch like a knot while it`s still hotAnd watch that shit while it can rise to the fuckin topNow ya cocaine powder is crackNigga I hopes you strapped cause you might get jacked[Chorus: repeat all 4X]Ghett Ghett Ghett Ghetto DopeMa Ma Ma Ma Make Crack like this Ghett Ghetto Dope[Silkk the Shocker]My phone rang I picked it up(Need some weight)What you need (Silkk bout a coupla K)I had it all into powder but it ain`t no thang Gimme a coupla hours I have it all in a cakeTrust nobody got my gun and went an smacked Kane and AbelYou probably catch me choppin ki`s choppin ki`s up on my mom`s tableI got a big order for some cokeI called some hoes upI want ya`ll but naked while you cookin up my dopeI told ya`ll we some Tru G`s See me and P and C??? with uzi`s Choppin up two ki`s Baby twenty-four oz`s a piece Cause see if it ain`t about money Then it ain`t about meHella mail from salesHella yeah for scalesCome up short My money jumpin yo ass like bailFirst of all you gotta have nuts Don`t give a fuck Cause when I bust niggas guts They know if it miss it ain`t by muchThinkin short like I`m only seventeenA coupla dope fiendsSome oz`s A triple beamAnd then playa hit yo block And tell a bitch nigga to raise up off the spotThat`s why I acts like thisBut I rides rims, them gold D`s (Ma Ma Make Crack like this)I made crack like this[Chorus][Master P]Nigga Nigga never let a nigga front you no dizos Start from the ground, work yo way up to a kiloGet some killers on yo team, keep one up in the chamberFor the jackas and the dope fiendsFools come short get rowdy

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