Chorus: [Master P]      I'm going through some thangs   These bitch ass niggas got me goin' through some thangs.   I'm going through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   These bitch ass niggas got me goin' through some thangs.      Verse 2: [Master P]   I close my eyes, I can't sleep, I visualize death   I seen my little homie get smoked like a cigarette   and these G's on the streets, enemies,   they'll take your life for a hundred C's   I mean a hundred dollars or less   the game gets so wicked that I wear a bulletproof vest   and now I'm grown, and they wonder why I'm crazy   Imagine feedin' tablets and beer to a baby   Never had a chance when I was 5   nigga took me in the car, took me on the ghetto ride   Cruisin' through streets that I've never seen   pull the clip off a 30 round magazine   Taught me how to deal with a triple beam   and ever since then I've been servin' dope fiends   I got the game in the bag that's so big   nigga see my nuts it's like two figs   swoll to the fullest,   in my heart to my vein, pumpk nickel plated bullets   and this ghetto got me stressed (stressed),   'cause niggas that you know ( bitches) will rob you blind & leave you to rest.      Chorus: [Master P}      I'm going through some thangs   These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs      Verse 2: [Big Ed]      I hit that nigga with a AR-15, do it clean   back up in the lex, bumpin' Mia, with my mug mean   Bulletproof vest, Smith & Wess   for enemies fuckin' steppin' in my direction   I'm gonna teach these niggas a lesson.   Flexin' like an Anaconda, I'm stuffed like bombers   Hit ya step and get wet, then duck my doorway teck.   I holds my own like I'm pissin'   beef with us is death wishing, I put to work because they didn't listen   They tryed to set me up, why did they push me?   Hook me up in the town with the killer pussy   rap me up between the sheets   nigga bust out the closet, but my 9 made 'em dead meat.   I shot the hoe who set me up   I'm drivin' off mad because the niggas threw off my nut   I'm going through a thang, ain't no thang though   cause before I left, I hit the set & took all the dope      Chorus: [Master P}      I'm going thorugh some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs         (Mr. Serv-On)      So if it seem, point the beam   Since a youngster,these niggas pushed my cemetery dream   Lean my body if they could,   and wished ya die, I wished ya coward motherfuckers would   Everyday, I thank god for my baby, she fall asleep on my chest   but if her momma catch her callin' me daddy, she whoop that ass   I'm not scared to blast, why my momma wish she never had me?   She know these streets got me crazy   I'm hittin' my momma for some pocket change,   to stay one step ahead all these niggas in the game   My daddy, gangsterism pumpin' d up in my vein.   Should I kill a nigga for respect, or should I let him go?   and if I do, someone please close my eyes   when I'm layin' bleedin' on the floor   That's why I never trust a bitch   cause now a days these bitches carry an extra clip   Ready to knock ya head off for that paper   always down for a caper,   Mr. S-E-R-V   I'm going through some thangs, lord help me      Chorus: [Master P}      I'm going through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   I'm going through some thangs   These bitches and these niggas got me goin' through some thangs      [Master P talks]      Going through somethangs, ya heard me?   I done made it out the ghetto   and every nigga that I know, that still there   Think I owe them somthing   and every motherfuckin' nigga that was down with me   or wanted to be, wanna be just like me   They think I owe them something   Every bitch I stopped fucking with,   thank I owe them something   Know what I'm sayin'?   Nigga can't even ride in his motherfuckin' car   Nigga can't even walk though the streets   without a motherfucker thinkin' a nigga who think he owe him some   I got mine, and you can get yours   Motherfuckers in my family,   they think a nigga just got boo-coo money,   just a blown on them, just to give to a motherfucker   that don't wanna do nothing for theyselves motherfucker   Be a real motherfucker, be a TRU nigga, get ya own   Damn, can't even mourn the dead anymore   without motherfuckers thinking if you a big nigga in the hood   you must be stickin' prices on other niggas heads   But I'm bigger than that nigga   I got family in the Caliope, the Magnolia, and the Saint Bernard nigga