After Dollars No Cents - Master P

[Featuring Silkk The Shocker] 
Master P 
Come 1 Come All  TRU niggaz ball (I told ya)  
I know there's niggaz out there wait'n fo' tha fall 
Chorus: 
After Dollars  No Cents. 
From Shabz 2 Benz  
From Cheddar 2 Cheeze  
Tryna Pay Tha Rent. 
(x2) 
I'm a hustla  balla  nigga gee'z  cut keyz  gats for enemies  freeze  
hund 
reds of greens. Kill  robbery soldiaz 
born 2 ride  killaz born 2 die  mommaz born 2 cry. 
Wild like tha lone fuck'n ranger, niggaz from tha South 
keep 1 up in tha chamber. Lord knows when ya enemy is 
quick, that's why niggaz watch'n niggaz back, cuz they 
gone off that pila shit. Cane, niggaz game, heroin in 
tha vain, fuck'n with there brains. Who tha next nigga 
ta get popped by a cop? Who tha next in tha hood 2 
get shot? I hope it ain't me, so I'm strapped with a bulletproof. 
Nigga on my 
stomach see muthafuck'n TRU. 
Soldia till I die, fuck it I won't cry, look my enemy in 
tha eye. Fuuck every nigga that ain't real, cuz we bout it, 
& if I have to die cuz a nigga gon' shout it! I was born 
a No Limit Soldia from heart. Cowards run they mouth, but 
killaz don't talk. 
Chorus (x2) 
You no Kris, I'm Kros, y'all ran, we walked. 
No Limit niggaz got Ghetto Dope by pounds & balls. 
Blow'n tapes up in flames, like weed. Got boxed 
albums up like keyz from tha South 2 Overseaz. 
Nigga, Independent & Rowdy, niggaz check billboard, 
number 1 & Bout It. That's why niggaz tryna get us 
on tha radio, now niggaz might see tha P on tha 
video, but a niggaz still TRU 2 tha gizame. Represent 
tha hood, & every fuck'n nigga that gang-bang. These 
streets iz so real, fool guard ya grill. S