Master P, No Limit Soldiers Make Em Say Uhhhh Lyrics

*dialtone, touch tone b___ons being pushed, phone rings twice*

No limit studios, whassup?
Who dis is? who dis is?
n____, this rappin 4-tay, who is this?
Oh dis p
P? ! *said with disbelief*
Yeah dis p!
P? ! (yeah) well if this p lemme hear ya say ungggggggggggh
Ungngngyahahgngnnghh *voice cracking*
This aint no m_________in p!
Man, hang the phone up

[mp] ungggggghh, na-nah na-nah
[mp] make em say unggggggh (unggggggh)
Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

[master p]
n____, Im the colonel of the m_________in tank
Yall after big thangs, we after big bank
3rd ward hustlas, soldiers in combats
Convicts and dealers, and killers with tru tats
Never gave a f___ bout no hoes on our riches
And n____z come short, Im diggin ditches
M.p. pullin stripes, commander-in-chief
And fools run up wrong, n____ Im knockin out some teeth
Im down here slangin, rollin with these hustlers
Tryin to get rid of all you haters and you bustas
Steppin on cold, break a n____z nose
In the projects n____z anything goes
Breakin fools off cause Im a no limit soldier
At ease now salute, this pass me the doja

Chorus: master p and no limit

Make em say unggggggh (unggggggh)
Na-nah na-nah (na-nah na-nah)

(repeat 3x)

[fiend]
Fiend exercisin this right, of exorcism bustin out the expedition
Bullets choppin haters business to about the size of prisms our mission
They heard we scary, no limit mercenary
No tellin how bad it get, because the worstll vary
I heard you make em worry, that this for the loot
They intimidated by the rounds that the tank shoot
Tank dogs salute! every robbery in store, cause they know
Everything fiend know, mean mo money mo
Little fiend still want the greens, the cornbread and the cabbage
In your hood, remindin you b____es of who the baddest
Definitely the maddest, so the crime gon stick em up
My unggggggh went twice (ungh, ungh)
And ended with nine, get em

Chorus (2x)

[silkk the shocker]
Im not eric b but guaranteed to move this m_________in crowd
I stay on like light switches, money, cause I like riches
Hittin nothin but tight b____es, call me, I might hit ya
n____ make em say nah-nah-nah, dont trip
After I bust yo s___, then after that say na-nah-nah-nah
I hang with n____z, I do my thang with n____z (unggggh)
They wanna know if I g_______, cause I hang with a whole gang of n____z
So when, we connect b____ better respect this, I step quick
Cause I got a, vicious right hand but ya know what? my left is quick!
Silkk, you the type of n____ that promotes violence? you might be right
Cause Ill step in the club and say somethin
To get that m_________er start to, fightin!! (bout it!!)
Bad as vogues, Im cold, extra see through
? p-g? never f___in knockin n____z cause I make em all see 3-d
And p-ds the game that I spit, no limit soldiers got my back
I run this m_________er, tru n____z
And i, betcha yall n____z ya say, bet!

Chorus (2x)

[mia x]
We capitalize and monopolize on everything we see keep pistols drawed
And c___ed, we got the industry locked, we cant be stopped, too hot
Check the spots that we got, on billboard
This tank can set up roadblocks, we fadin all you hoes
Want some mo? then lets go, stretch you out like elastic
Zip that a__ up in plastic, have ya folks pickin caskets
We drastic, our tactics is homegrown in the ghetto
So feel the wrath of this sista, its like you fightin 10 n____z
Forget the baby boys, its the biggest mamma mia
The unlady like diva, lyrical man eater, believe her
Or see her, and get that a__ embarrassed
If youre a decision maker, guaranteed youll get carried away
So stay in yo place, when ya hear mamma speakin
Cannon spray, clear the way, when ya see the tank creepin

Chorus (2x)

[mystikal]
Hi
Im that n____ that rap and stick-up joe when they wont know how to do it
You could be the little bitty skinny m_________er with the braids in his hair
Usin limos and choppers too
I done paid my dues, but still played the blues
n____ play me like you was scared to lose
Im still a fool, you aint heard the news
I was a no limit n____, makin major moves
I wont stop now, b____, I cant stop
You cant stop me, so b____ dont try we
We tru soldiers, we dont die
We keep rollin, na-nah-nah-nah-nah
All aboard, b____ its like a choir inside
The group goin hallelujah
n____z goin to war, got to fightin and shootin inside rumors
b____es be sayin he there, we there, beware!!!
C there, silkk there fiend there, mamma there, p there
Aint no salary cap, on top of my dollars
I roll with nothin, but them no limit riders
I gets down n____, I hold my tank up high
Watch how many b____es get wild, na-nah na-nah

Chorus and fade

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