Song by Master P<br /><br>
This is Master P<br>
I’m down here in South Park<br>
I just put a million dollar reward up<br>
For any information or anybody who know who killed Kenny<br>
Ya heard<br>
<br>
(Kenny’s dead)<br>
We got to ride tonight<br>
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That’s what I said), uhh<br>
<br>
Kenny started messin’ up, hangin’ with the thugs<br>
Cutting class in the fast section, see weed and drugs<br>
And I guess that’s how it is when the ghetto got you trapped<br>
But Kenny ain’t scared, he seen his pops get his neck snapped<br>
People lie in they sheet on South Park streets<br>
Where the hoes chill and everybody run from the police<br>
But what I liked about Kenny, he wasn’t no Crip or no Blood<br>
And he mumbled when he talked, but he loved that bud<br>
<br>
(Kenny’s dead)<br>
We got to ride tonight<br>
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That’s what I said), uhh<br>
<br>
A lot of hopeless nights chasin’ nickels and dimes<br>
Kenny rode the other bus to school, but at night, he did crimes<br>
211, 187, it’s like a hobby<br>
Kenny slowed his roll, he did three years for a robbery<br>
Some say Kenny was the poorest kid on the street<br>
But picture this, Kenny with about ten G’s and a couple of keys, huh<br>
Servin’ the dope fiends, standin’ on the corner<br>
Moved and worked from New Orleans to Arizona<br>
But it was a trip, Kenny always wondered how he would die<br>
Would it be a car crash, a plane, a gun, or suicide<br>
He knew one day that the rats would come<br>
But he didn’t know they was gonna scream, “‘Bout it, ‘bout it” <br>
And hit him with a shotgun, uhh<br>
<br>
(Kenny’s dead)<br>
We got to ride tonight<br>
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That’s what I said), uhh<br>
<br>
A lot of wasted deaths, a lot of senseless crime<br>
But everybody think about what you do out there, because uh<br>
Judgment day is for everybody<br>
Just remember that, uh, we can’t take none of this with us<br>
And it’s real out here on these streets<br>
I’d love to live like Kenny<br>
But just remember, Kenny wasn’t nothin’ but a cartoon, huh<br>
Died, he’s dead, ain’t no comin’ back<br>
Ya heard me<br>
Hombre, Master P, No Limit<br>
To the world, baby<br>
Don’t get no realer than this<br>
 <br>