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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!
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