featuring Mystikal Silkk the Shocker

If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good

But we independent black owned and making scrilla

We a threat to society

They ban our movies our videos but we still #1 in America

You see a coward can talk shit behind a nigga back

But only a man can tell you what's on his mind

when he look you in the eyes

In other words don't judge a book by its cover

-See we successful black businessmen

but we also mercenary soldiers

(Chorus)

Always look a man in the eyes before you kill him

Even if he's a coward or a motherfucking drug dealer

(My pops say)

Verse 1 (Master P)

I sell stones out, I'm breaking them got damn phones up

Niggas they popping them keys, Master P he fucking ??

Besides them g's, I'm ?? them keys but they didn't know

That I could go gold

platinum and still slang keys out the record store

This caine got me sick

These niggas they talking that shit

Don't make me load this M16 and split your fucking shit

I caught the game from some old g's

Niggas they slanging they fucking keys

Got the game from New Orleans

Now the world know of me

I'm down south hustling from the west

To the east, in the midwest yeah ya'll niggas know of me

Trying to slang this ghetto dope to the world

Every woman, man and boy wrap these cd's up like furls

On the corner posted up with them ballers

Slanging that yella, niggas ya'll can't hold us

Gone for 15/5 when you see me its no drought

I'm the nigga on the corner with the fucking gold in my mouth

Got every fucking club bout it bout it

Got every nigga that you see row