Good album, but lookin back, it's funny how nikkaz dissed Bad Boy for all the samplin', when half of Ghetto D was sample heavy.
Oh yeah, No Way Out>>>>>Ghetto D
Oh yeah, No Way Out>>>>>Ghetto D
Over a decade and a half later, how do we feel about Master P's "Ghetto D" album?
- Thread starter Buckeye Fever
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My top 3 songs on there:
1. I Miss My Homies
2. Ghetto Dope
3. After Dollars No Sense(think this was also on South West Riders compilation E40 came out with, I THINK)
1. I Miss My Homies
2. Ghetto Dope
3. After Dollars No Sense(think this was also on South West Riders compilation E40 came out with, I THINK)
it's a classic to me, and Ion even fukk with p that heavy
Lets keep it Real.........
Ghetto D was NOT even the best rap album out of New Orleans in 1997
All on U vol 2 > Ghetto D
That real street shyt......
Baby Gangsta motherfukker -- fake nikka head bussa
If I don't know ya dont trust ya
If I don't trust ya then fukk ya
Keep my finger on the trigga.. gotta think on the next nikka
Out to have thangs I hustle hard for 6 figures
Raised up thugged out, keep the fukkin gauge out
Ho shyt done played out ya whole posse laid out
Birds and money that's all that excite me
fukk bytches I'm bout money that's all that entice me
President lover, undercover, ain't another like me
You get a ki half price from Columbia fukkin with B
Believe it's just in me to be a real soldier
Gats I load, slip you dont value what's on ya shoulder
Now I done told ya -- the streets is real all the time
Gotta survive the game nikka I'mma die for mine
I ain't lyin.. I do what the fukk I gotta do
Shoot who I gotta shoot if ya outside my crew
Numbers 2-2-6, lotta buster playa hate it
Takin off like Delta cause Manny Fresh can't be faded
I'm a young nikka.. hard nikka.. street nikka
Tryna get on my feet I creep you sleep six feet deep
I'm dangerous.. I slang raw I don't cut it
If I profit or not, as long as ya loaded then fukk it
Yo head is a banana, squeal and get peeled
Feel what come out my grill it's a must I keep it real nikka
fukk all that assholin nikka lets beef
Remember I'm the one that said 'take it to the streets'
Twerk somthin, handle up nikka, shake somthin
Got a K with a drum -- and I'm ready to spray somthin
Lay it down.. make the wrong move.. checkmate
Think again.. you sendin peace messages, it's too late
Tryin to recuperate.. after we left ya in the dust
Big Boy can't fukk with us retaliation is a must
Baby Gangsta, grim reaper, death bringer
Assault rifle banger.. got a itchy trigger finger
I let em hang-a....what you nikkas say you gon do me,do it man
Underestimate in this war you gon lose it man
Got a AR... 15 I mean
D.O.A when I hit the scene nahmean?
It's a bust-back thang nikka grab yo shyt
I come behind limo tint with the optimo lit
Bust open the 911, let me take my hit
Y'all done started, you can't quit
I'm rushin with a monster blitz
Lights out like the eclipse, rookies tryin to battle us
Cockin and be bout poppin nikka its time to hanlde up
All these.. jive nikkas wan rep on me
Knowin they ain't bout to step cross Martin Luther King
All these other initials besides U.P.T, and H.B. --
Don't mean nothin to the B.G
I'm ready to get down and dirty bout my place in this biz
Let a nikka take me down after all this time? Shiiiit
I'm a uptown shiner, bout takin what's mine-a
Used to spin bins in camerys and pathfinders
That's just to remind you, nikkas that tryin to
Fade lil doogie slip nikka ill down you
Me and my rounds come through set trippin
Gettin it how we live and, takin respect ain't given
50 rounds out each assault rifle we deliverin
Scary motha fukkaz...on ya block in each ya shiverin
fukkin with the B.G., Cash Money goin broke
Puttin change on nikkas brains behind me
Ghetto D was NOT even the best rap album out of New Orleans in 1997
All on U vol 2 > Ghetto D
That real street shyt......
Baby Gangsta motherfukker -- fake nikka head bussa
If I don't know ya dont trust ya
If I don't trust ya then fukk ya
Keep my finger on the trigga.. gotta think on the next nikka
Out to have thangs I hustle hard for 6 figures
Raised up thugged out, keep the fukkin gauge out
Ho shyt done played out ya whole posse laid out
Birds and money that's all that excite me
fukk bytches I'm bout money that's all that entice me
President lover, undercover, ain't another like me
You get a ki half price from Columbia fukkin with B
Believe it's just in me to be a real soldier
Gats I load, slip you dont value what's on ya shoulder
Now I done told ya -- the streets is real all the time
Gotta survive the game nikka I'mma die for mine
I ain't lyin.. I do what the fukk I gotta do
Shoot who I gotta shoot if ya outside my crew
Numbers 2-2-6, lotta buster playa hate it
Takin off like Delta cause Manny Fresh can't be faded
I'm a young nikka.. hard nikka.. street nikka
Tryna get on my feet I creep you sleep six feet deep
I'm dangerous.. I slang raw I don't cut it
If I profit or not, as long as ya loaded then fukk it
Yo head is a banana, squeal and get peeled
Feel what come out my grill it's a must I keep it real nikka
fukk all that assholin nikka lets beef
Remember I'm the one that said 'take it to the streets'
Twerk somthin, handle up nikka, shake somthin
Got a K with a drum -- and I'm ready to spray somthin
Lay it down.. make the wrong move.. checkmate
Think again.. you sendin peace messages, it's too late
Tryin to recuperate.. after we left ya in the dust
Big Boy can't fukk with us retaliation is a must
Baby Gangsta, grim reaper, death bringer
Assault rifle banger.. got a itchy trigger finger
I let em hang-a....what you nikkas say you gon do me,do it man
Underestimate in this war you gon lose it man
Got a AR... 15 I mean
D.O.A when I hit the scene nahmean?
It's a bust-back thang nikka grab yo shyt
I come behind limo tint with the optimo lit
Bust open the 911, let me take my hit
Y'all done started, you can't quit
I'm rushin with a monster blitz
Lights out like the eclipse, rookies tryin to battle us
Cockin and be bout poppin nikka its time to hanlde up
All these.. jive nikkas wan rep on me
Knowin they ain't bout to step cross Martin Luther King
All these other initials besides U.P.T, and H.B. --
Don't mean nothin to the B.G
I'm ready to get down and dirty bout my place in this biz
Let a nikka take me down after all this time? Shiiiit
I'm a uptown shiner, bout takin what's mine-a
Used to spin bins in camerys and pathfinders
That's just to remind you, nikkas that tryin to
Fade lil doogie slip nikka ill down you
Me and my rounds come through set trippin
Gettin it how we live and, takin respect ain't given
50 rounds out each assault rifle we deliverin
Scary motha fukkaz...on ya block in each ya shiverin
fukkin with the B.G., Cash Money goin broke
Puttin change on nikkas brains behind me
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Ball & G's On Top Of The World is the GOAT southern album
I would say Minstrel Show, but I dont get a southern vibe from it
Lemme give a shout out to LeRoy (drug dealer)....
Neighborhood dope man, I mean real nxgga
That can make a dollar, outta 15 cents
Ain't got a job, but a ride and can pay the rent...
Neighborhood dope man, I mean real nxgga
That can make a dollar, outta 15 cents
Ain't got a job, but a ride and can pay the rent...
Good album, but lookin back, it's funny how nikkaz dissed Bad Boy for all the samplin', when half of Ghetto D was sample heavy.
Oh yeah, No Way Out>>>>>Ghetto D
master p was the most blatant biter in hip hop. every song off that fukkin album was like a shyttier version of a hit song from another rapper.2pac got life goes on? master p comes out with i miss my homies.
e40 got captain save a hoe? master p comes out with captain kirk
How dare you disrespect UGK & B.G from Cash money like that....
How fukking Dare you!!!!!!!!!!
Ridin' Dirty > Ghetto D
Ghetto D is a grown up version of Kidz Bop
2pac got life goes on? master p comes out with i miss my homies.
e40 got captain save a hoe? master p comes out with captain kirk
No and No. And you're clearly NOT from the south to make this statement.
This album was the culmination of P's commercial success. But by no means is it the GOAT southern album.
