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SINGER: Master P Featuring Slay Sean

SONG:Trick Or Treat Whodi

{*woman screaming*}
[master p]
guess who's back.. it's freddy? nah, p bitch!
whassssssup? ah-hahahahaha
[chorus: repeat 2x]
trick or treat whodi.. where you be whodi?
i'm right 'cross the street whodi
and i think i seen the beast whodi!
[master p]
it must be halloween, ya heard me? it all happened at once
i'm in the middle of the hood rollin a black and orange blunt
my mind fucked up, i done seen a black cat {*rowr!*}
put my hand on my gat and took three steps back
ran up the block it was like a movie
i seen a big haunted house with a chick in a jacuzzi
i knocked on the doors {*ding-dong*} and it broke the mirror {*crash*}
i got seven days of bad luck and a dog with no liver(??)
it must be a nightmare, but i'm bout to wake up
then i put my nail in the keyhole {*door*} and jumped in the truck
{*engine revs*} headed to the club, the party's off the hook
until i ran into this nigga that i knew was a crook
he said... onnnnne, twoooooo... they comin for you
threeee, fourrrrr... better lock your door {*animal roars*}
nah, fuck the world, i'm about to go for mines
cause i'm trapped in this dream like i'm trapped in crime
i see this younger ??, hair looked just like eve
and i'm thinkin to myself, what the fuck is she doin in new orleans?
now is this a curse, or shit i did bad
or my mind playin tricks cause i snatched a kid's bag
[chorus]
[slay sean]
yeah it's nighttime, the right time to do crime
niggaz hustle, and watch out for po'-nine
it's showtime, raisin hell {*roar!*} one more time
thugs move, no rules bottom line
you got into the sunset to speak your mind {*scree!*}
run - lock your doors, the streets is mine
niggaz wild out, {*scree!*} throw eggs, the people beg
october 31st niggaz need to be caged
no remorse {*scree!*} you done heard my force
takin, what we want, by means of all sorts
it's the way of life, payback's a bitch, pay the price
somebody gotta suffer, even po-lice
when the streets is dark and cold you fear for your life
you know you hear the screams {*scream*} it's a horrible sight
nobody fiends, they just wanna survive the night
twelve hours of mayhem as you beg for life
[chorus]
[master p]
trick or treat, kiddies!
bout to deliver the mail once again
"ghetto postage," all platinum bitch!
I told y'all everybody
y'all can't fuck with no limit (hahahaha)
who's laughin now, whodi? hehehehe, trick or treat!
Junebug, you better take that mask off
and get your little bitch-ass inside!