Goin' Through Some Thangs

Chorus: Master P

I'm going through some thangs
These b*tch as* got me goin' through some thangs.
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These b*tch as* got me goin' through some thangs.

Verse 2: Master P
I close my eyes, I can't sleep, I visualize death
I seen my little homie get smoked like a cigarette
and these G's on the streets, enemies,
they'll take your life for a hundred C's
I mean a hundred dollars or less
the game gets so wicked that I wear a bulletproof vest
and now I'm grown, and they wonder why I'm crazy
Imagine feedin' tablets and beer to a baby
Never had a chance when I was 5
nigg* took me in the car, took me on the ghetto ride
Cruisin' through streets that I've never seen
pull the clip off a 30 round magazine
Taught me how to deal with a triple beam
and ever since then I've been servin' dope fiends
I got the game in the bag that's so big
nigg* see my nuts it's like two figs
swoll to the fullest,
in my heart to my vein, pumpk nickel plated bullets
and this ghetto got me stressed (stressed),
cuz that you know ( girls) will rob you blind & leave you to rest.

Chorus: Master P

I'm going through some thangs
These girls and these got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These girls and these got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These girls and these got me goin' through some thangs

Verse 2: Big Ed

I hit that nigg* with a AR-15, do it clean
back up in the lex, bumpin' Mia, with my mug mean
Bulletproof vest, Smith & Wess
for enemies fkin' steppin' in my direction
I'm gonna teach these a lesson.
Flexin' like an Anaconda, I'm stuffed like bombers
Hit ya step and get wet, then duck my doorway teck.
I holds my own like I'm p*ssin'
beef with us is death wishing, I put to work because they didn't listen
They tryed to set me up, why did they push me?
Hook me up in the town with the killer p*ssy
rap me up between the sheets
nigg* bust out the closet, but my 9 made 'em dead meat.
I shot the hoe who set me up
I'm drivin' off mad because the threw off my nut
I'm going through a thang, ain't no thang though
cause before I left, I hit the set & took all the dope

Chorus: Master P

I'm going thorugh some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These girls and these got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These girls and these got me goin' through some thangs

(Mr. Serv-On)

So if it seem, point the beam
Since a youngster,these pushed my cemetery dream
Lean my body if they could,
and wished ya die, I wished ya coward motherfkers would
Everyday, I thank god for my baby, she fall asleep on my chest
but if her momma catch her callin' me daddy, she whoop that as*
I'm not scared to blast, why my momma wish she never had me?
She know these streets got me crazy
I'm hittin' my momma for some pocket change,
to stay one step ahead all these in the game
My daddy, gangsterism pumpin' d up in my vein.
Should I kill a nigg* for respect, or should I let him go?
and if I do, someone please close my eyes
when I'm layin' bleedin' on the floor
That's why I never trust a b*tch
cause now a days these girls carry an extra clip
Ready to knock ya head off for that paper
always down for a caper,
Mr. S-E-R-V
I'm going through some thangs, lord help me

Chorus: Master P

I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These girls and these got me goin' through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
I'm going through some thangs
These girls and these got me goin' through some thangs

Master P talks

Going through somethangs, ya heard me?
I done made it out the ghetto
and every nigg* that I know, that still there
Think I owe them somthing
and every motherfkin' nigg* that was down with me
or wanted to be, wanna be just like me
They think I owe them something
Every b*tch I stopped fking with,
thank I owe them something
Know what I'm sayin'?
nigg* can't even ride in his motherfkin' car
nigg* can't even walk though the streets
without a motherfker thinkin' a nigg* who think he owe him some
I got mine, and you can get yours
Motherfkers in my family,
they think a nigg* just got boo-coo money,
just a blown on them, just to give to a motherfker
that don't wanna do nothing for theyselves motherfker
Be a real motherfker, be a TRU nigg*, get ya own
d*mn, can't even mourn the dead anymore
without motherfkers thinking if you a big nigg* in the hood
you must be stickin' prices on other heads
But I'm bigger than that nigg*
I got family in the Caliope, the Magnolia, and the Saint Bernard nigg*