Master P - I'm Alright lyrics
[Master P - I'm Alright lyrics]
I'm too strong to lose, I mean
My hustlin skills keep me in the game
I've got too much paper to fall off
Man you can take all kind of
Shots at me I'll bounce back
You only get one life my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but
I'm alright my nigga
The same way they did Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em
They hurtin and I'm alright my nigga
See "I'm a Hustla" homey and
You a customer homey
I ain't Cassidy or Jigga but
You can't touch me homey
I get my money from the block
Nigga the Ghetto Bill Gates
I got niggas on my team from
The South to the Bay
I didn't change when I made it
I kept stackin my bacon
I'm on the block hustlin hard
Like I'm black and Jamaican
First they love you then hate you
Man these bitches'll break you
From the streets to the pen
Man these niggas'll fade you
Man yo' mother could take you
Man yo' brother could hate you
I got cousins tryin to kill each other
Catchin the vapors
Disown ya mayne, run up on ya mayne
Pops said what don't kill you
Make you stronger mayne
You only get one life my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but
I'm alright my nigga
The same way they did Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em
They hurtin and I'm alright my nigga
Niggas rattin for cream
Rappers switchin up teams
I'm like Michael Jordan nigga I'm
Tryin to follow my dream
Real niggas gon' feel me
See these streets'll kill me
But I'm out here thuggin tryin
To feed these children
Turn my family against me
Man these cops'll flip me
Play my records if I die, like radio miss me
Ghetto niggas made history
Then the media hit me
I guess I ain't controversy enough
Like Game and 50
I'm from the streets my nigga
Pack that heat my nigga
I'm a boss but suit and ties
That ain't me my nigga
I'm from the hood my nigga
What's good my nigga
Uptown, Callope, I'm a bull my nigga
I'm on the block gettin paper nigga
You can't hate me nigga
My son worth seven figures you
Can't break me nigga
I'm on the grind gettin cheddar and cheese
And I started in the ghetto
Back in New Orleans i'm a hustler homey
You only get one life my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but
I'm alright my nigga
The same way they did Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em
They hurtin and I'm alright my nigga
My hustlin skills keep me in the game
I've got too much paper to fall off
Man you can take all kind of
Shots at me I'll bounce back
You only get one life my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but
I'm alright my nigga
The same way they did Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em
They hurtin and I'm alright my nigga
See "I'm a Hustla" homey and
You a customer homey
I ain't Cassidy or Jigga but
You can't touch me homey
I get my money from the block
Nigga the Ghetto Bill Gates
I got niggas on my team from
The South to the Bay
I didn't change when I made it
I kept stackin my bacon
I'm on the block hustlin hard
Like I'm black and Jamaican
First they love you then hate you
Man these bitches'll break you
From the streets to the pen
Man these niggas'll fade you
Man yo' mother could take you
Man yo' brother could hate you
I got cousins tryin to kill each other
Catchin the vapors
Disown ya mayne, run up on ya mayne
Pops said what don't kill you
Make you stronger mayne
You only get one life my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but
I'm alright my nigga
The same way they did Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em
They hurtin and I'm alright my nigga
Niggas rattin for cream
Rappers switchin up teams
I'm like Michael Jordan nigga I'm
Tryin to follow my dream
Real niggas gon' feel me
See these streets'll kill me
But I'm out here thuggin tryin
To feed these children
Turn my family against me
Man these cops'll flip me
Play my records if I die, like radio miss me
Ghetto niggas made history
Then the media hit me
I guess I ain't controversy enough
Like Game and 50
I'm from the streets my nigga
Pack that heat my nigga
I'm a boss but suit and ties
That ain't me my nigga
I'm from the hood my nigga
What's good my nigga
Uptown, Callope, I'm a bull my nigga
I'm on the block gettin paper nigga
You can't hate me nigga
My son worth seven figures you
Can't break me nigga
I'm on the grind gettin cheddar and cheese
And I started in the ghetto
Back in New Orleans i'm a hustler homey
You only get one life my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but
I'm alright my nigga
The same way they did Christ my nigga
But I ain't mad at 'em
They hurtin and I'm alright my nigga