Lyrics:

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