[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
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[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
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[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!