Текст песни: Master P - 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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[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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