название:

Make Em Say Uhh #2


автор:

Master P


жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: MP Da Last Don
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[Featuring Fiend, Silkk, Mia X, Snoop Dogg]
(phone ringing)
No Limit studios-"No Limit studio"
Master P-"Yo nigga, whatcha'll workin' on?"
NLS-"Nigga, who the fuck is this?"
MP-"This P, nigga, whats happenin'"
NLS-"This ain't no mutha fuckin' P. Nigga, you ain't got shit betta to
do than play on the muthafuckin' phone?"
MP-"Man, take me off muthafuckin' speaker-phone an' pick the phone up.
This P nigga. Stop fuckin' playin'"
NLS-"Nigga, if this fuckin P, nigga, say 'uhh', nigga. Fuck"
MP-"Nigga, I ain't bout to say no muthafuckin' 'uhh'. Pick the phone
up,
nigga"
NLS-"Nigga, what?"
MP-"I'm on my muthafuckin' way right now"
NLS-"Come on then, come on then nigga"
Da Last Don, nigga (remix)
Ha ha (ha ha)
Master P:
Make em say uhhhh!
Uhhhh!
Pa na na na
Pa na na na
Make em say uhh
uhh
uhh
uhh
uhh
uhh
uhh
uhh
uhh
uhh
Make em say uhh,uhh
(uhh,uhh)
uhh,uhh,uhh
(uhh,uhh,uhh)
I told ya I'm the colonel of this muthafuckin' tank
Don't make me get rowdy and start pulling rank
My comrads with tanks
Wit diamonds wit TRU tats
We make em say 'uhhhh'
An' 'how ya do that'
third ward hustlaz
On these streets chasin' riches
Penetentury chances
Cause this a risky buissiness
A No Limit Soldier
Commanderin' Cheif
An' Michael Jackson
Can't rock a muthafuckin' party like me
I'm bumpin' for the real niggaz, playaz, and hustlaz
Qualified killaz, certified head-bustaz
Got love for the North, South, East, to the West
Soldierz throw ya rag, Killaz how ya' vest
Flashin' red lights
Runnin' from the rollerz
If life was a movie, 'CUT'
Pass me the dojah
Chorus:
Make em say uhh
Uhh
Pa na na na
Pa na na na
x3
Fiend:
Well if you knew somethin'
Fiend's still trin' to do somethin'
Two group of them gotta go
Well if you knew sumthin
Fiend still tryna do somethin
TRU smokers don't gotta blow we already blew something
I still want the green, cornbread, and the cabbage
No Limit savage
One known as the baddest
When I went bustin out at
traditions you wheren't ready
A nigga like soft black cannon
Bangin' out the 4-7
Little nigga I'm insane
Got niggaz who couldn't carry
Fiend the exotic product a no limit mercinary
I hurt an' make you worry
Like this were you
Can't get get a tank dog salute
P told me to shoot
I represent the boot
An' the world is rowdy, rowdy
Makin' you say uhhh
With the colonel, Mr. bout it
Chorus x2
Silkk:
P gon' make ya say uhhh
I'm gon' make ya say ahhhhhhh
But this time I'm gon' get you rowdy by sayin na na na na na
I'm a cash getta
A No Limit ass kicka
I'm a bad nigga
Fast nigga
Ask the last nigga
Keep my mind on my money because I like riches
House full of tight bitches
An' call me, I might hitcha
Now make em say na na na
Tryna act hardcore
But thats what I'm for
Na na na na na na
Now get the ball loose
Kick the boot an drop the verse (64-5)
I'm tryin' to clock the scrilla
But it's hard not to hurt
Now I'm a No Limit soldier
So I get my strength through my jewels
Bout to make em scream 'MISTA'
Like the movie (na na na na na)
Chorus x2
Mia X:
You know we showed you once, the tank couldn't be stopped
Playa hataz jack alot cause they just jockin' they spot
Off the top
Think not
Run up on me
cock 9 milla mamma Mia
Asshole eata
Head still wouldn't wanna be ya
See ya
At the top of billboards
Yeah we lookin down
Wavin at you muthfuckaz
How you like me now?
Caught this country way back
laugh at bout it bout it
Now everybody tries they want to be rowdy rowdy
TRU is what we claim
represent that dirty south
4 star lady general mama burger pirannah donna
I ride wit No Limit soldiers
Yes we checkin'
Wit' the colonel Master P
He be the Ghetto Dad (?)
Paper chasaz what they labled us
Heaven knows
If that ass tried to play wit us
Gotta go
So we know what we do
It's never gon die
World-wide in yo' hood
P gon' make ya say
wooooo
Chorus x2
Snoop Dogg:
Man, I'm smokin' on some chop-chop from S-G-V
No Limit family wit' the D-P-G
Last Don, Big Dogg, what's up? what's happenin'?
Nigga run up
We gon' tear da club up
Top rank, best day, molt bankin an' game
Who could t be? Ya'll know my muthafuckin' name
I ain't neva met a gangsta who ain't loved to bang
Especially when the tank represents his game
See, when a No Limit soldier walks in the house
Nigga get em up, We gon turn this bitch out
BOOOOOOOOOOOMM
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