Pockets Gone Stay Fat

Album cover art for "Pockets Gone Stay Fat" by Master P & Mr. Magic

Master P & Mr. Magic - Rap, USA

Pockets Gone Stay Fat

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[Intro: Magic] I dare one of you say something 'bout me Speaking on the wrong niggas ya heard me (come on) Don't be mad These niggas here gonna stay around {come on} Fuck with us if you wanna and see what's gone happen Ya heard? [Hook: Magic] Believe that nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and P we go way back, you best stay back To you hata' muthafuck this is payback Believe that nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and P we go way back, you best stay back To you hata' muthafuck this is payback [Verse 1: Magic] These niggas is hatin we like what ever We pay no mind to these niggas we out chasin' our chedda' Indulge in this bullshit, uh-uh, nigga never Close your fuckin 'mouth is what you pussy niggas betta' We got an essential because us niggas so clever And make a mil', break me off, is how we stay together I'm doing my own thing but me and P we forevea' Favor for a favor, we got this shit on lock Keep running your fucking mouth, get your blooky ass popped I go to church strapped with a 45 Glock Them niggas be askin' but scared to say it to out faces Cuz we know so many niggas in so many different places Ya heard me? [Hook: Magic] Believe that nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and P we go way back, you best stay back To you hata' muthafuck this is payback Believe that nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and P we go way back, you best stay back To you hata' muthafuck this is payback [Verse Two: Master P] Nigga we thugged together, sold drugs together Fucked hoes together, kicked in doors together, and I don't know why you hate me? Screamin' what the fuck have you done for me lately Only real niggas stand on my block And home we hustlin' and if we hurt than the 9 cock Neva' beef with no niggas you ain't got beef with Never take care of no hoes you don't sleep with These streets is real, lil daddy, so get yo mind right But if you fuck with mine I got a bag that will act right Niggas wanna leave the tank actin' mad but do it silently But ain't no comin back cuz ain't nobody smile'n [Hook: Magic] Believe that nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and P we go way back, you best stay back To you hata' muthafuck this is payback Believe that nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and P we go way back, you best stay back To you hata' muthafuck this is payback [Verse Three: Magic] Hatin' get you no where You niggas better hush Fuckin 'round with us and get your boy's ass touched I don't want bust, I wanna beat you down to mush Cuz you gettin' on my nerves, plus you talk to much See Magic from the nine where they don't mind dyin' Whip you up quick and send you home to momma cryin' Spin a fuckin' bin like a whirlwhind tornada' Five hundred miles per hour, get rid of all the hatas You wanna see us fall, but you niggas ain't ready Your music is dull plus I'm sharp as a machete Compare me to the other niggas and see what you get The coldest muthafucka that you've heard check Ya heard me? [Hook: Magic] Believe that nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and P we go way back, you best stay back To you hata' muthafuck this is payback Believe that nigga These pockets gone stay fat nigga See me and P we go way back, you best stay back To you hata' muthafuck this is payback [Outro: Master P] Now how the fuck the media gonna compare me to a rapper When one of you motherfuckers make a fortune Then ya'll speak on Nigga know that we from the gutta' We made it to the butta' And that's why they mad at us Tryin to keep us off MTV Tryin to keep us out the muthafuckin' public eye But we street niggas And we know how to hustle We gonna always get ours, nigga Believe that

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Credits

Writers
  • Master P
  • Mr. Magic