Don't Start No...(Ft.C-Murder,Master P.) Lyrics

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Don't Start No...(Ft.C-Murder,Master P.) Lyrics by X Mia

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Master P talking: (Yo man u high yet?) 
 
Chorus: 
 
Don't start no shit it won't be no shit 
Let me tell you motherfuckers who you fucking wit 
Niggas say fuck ya'll bitches say fuck ya'll 
No limit soldiers we gon ball til' we fall 
Say niggas say fuck ya'll bitches say fuck ya'll 
No limit soldiers we gon ball til' we fall 
 
[Master P] 
Master P and Big momma we the Bonnie and Clyde of rap 
Nigga we strapped wit projects that's why we stay fully strapped 
And now the world wanna know why the fuck we a menace 
See how I make them say unhh then I came out with No limit 
But you see I hang with ex-convicts and motherfucking dealers 
And the world wanna P nigga is you really a killer 
Fuck the game I came to make change fuck the fame 
I came to put other motherfucking soldiers in the game 
And when I'm gone nigga I bet I make ghetto history 
But I don't give a fuck about my enemies cause  
I got my motherfucking tru niggas with me 
Silkk, C-Murder, Big Boz, and Mama Drama 
And I'm sending motherfucking one way tickets to the Bahamas 
See the ghetto got me stressed but fuck it I ain't gon cry 
But when I'm goneniugga make sure all my enemies die 
 
Chorus 
 
[C-Murder] 
Nigga ask yourself do youreally wanna fuck with this here 
Now think about it dog do you thinhk you gon see another year 
Bitch I'm Bossaline do you really know what the fuck that means 
That means that means I come to your set  
with no regrets and make you a dream 
See I'm deadlylike a motherfucking snake biting crack 
I've seen niggas with a fallen ?  
but they know they ain't never coming back 
I'm kinda like public service bitch I'll cut your lights off forever  
Bitch be spittin at your dome I'll get caught in rainy weather 
I rest in No Limit to the shit that I'll do you  
Nigga I'll cut your head off and send your body to a army look brutal 
Same shit when you cross my click you playa haters and snitches 
Tru niggas stick together so nigga fuck ya'll bitches 
 
Chorus 
 
[Mia X] 
Mama Mia southern girl fuck old susanna I totes 
Two blocks and rocks of camoflauge bandanna 
I keeps them on cock when I'm riding through the hood 
Cause soldier haters live for plottin something no good 
I wish you would try to get your rap an attested Mama 
I gots the kind of cash to make sure they never find ya 
I'm trying to do thre right and live my life in peace 
Help my soldiers make it better with the Colonel Master P 
But we can still get rowdy rowdy as fuck 
And we got millions of niggas riding with us 
Put em up for tru playas click tight for life 
And make shots at fake haters who ain't playin it right 
 
Chorus: repeat to end

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