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Master P Hands Of A Dead Man

in some motherfucking quick sand They killed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead man (Chorus x4) Have you ever held the hand of a dead man

in some motherfucking quick sand They killed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead man (Chorus x4) Have you ever held the hand of a dead man

in court For an assault that I caught in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man You better have your gat in hand 'cause man

your vest Real East Bay gangsta, the P is not a prankster Put the nina to your a jaw and watch a nigga gank ya See it's a turf thing, fools like to gangbang

told to swing off a tree from a jump Run up in attics and Elvis, now I'm gone Back on the streets in the heart of P Long Man oh man lick shots if I have

Kay Slay] Ayo man the streets man, is craving for some of that LL thing Youknowwhatimsayin? Ill Bomb was it man But I know y'all got more in store man

[C-Murder] How many of my TRU niggas actually get a second chance at life, at their dreams? not many, huh Started off as a street thug, just hangin

round clips I told my lady, get the cash and the mags No questions asked we filled it up in a duffle bag I through in my camoflauge fatiques My a-r, a hand

, cus I'm a samurai worrier Call a coroner, dead bodies in my nautica van I lay back with the thirty gat in my hand Cus he's dead, he's a man, only tank