|
Master p talking: |
|
Say brah,I got to say wassup to all the soldiers and soldierettes |
|
And to this district system free soulja slim |
|
Cause they jocking our style ya heard me? |
|
Chorus: mac (master p) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
What you bout? |
|
I'm bout war |
|
What you bout? |
|
I'm bout war |
|
Verse 1: (mac) |
|
Say brahYou fake thugs best to get out the way brah |
|
You wanna stop the tank you better pray brah |
|
I'm a tiger, my flow be deadly just like a kabra |
|
Get to bustin', old folks be hustlin', talking bout hey |
|
Don't you fuck with him wodie he ain't afraid to spray brah |
|
His little partners come through with choppers in broad day brah |
|
Niggas like 50 dollars and fiend, |
|
Niggas like magic wiz, woo, ween, and my auntie b |
|
Tell them fakers we back and there ain't no stoppin my niggas |
|
Bezzled up a few haters and feds watching my niggas |
|
And we on the grind, in '99 we let you all shine |
|
Now that army is back so |
|
I'm back taking what's mine |
|
I'm representing these gold tanks with the ice in it |
|
Hated the likes and shit, these niggas nice with it |
|
Thugged out, tru 2 da game, livin' up to my name |
|
So when you the that soldier shit on my frame you holla |
|
Chorus mac (master p): |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
We bout war |
|
What you bout? |
|
I'm bout war |
|
What you bout? |
|
I'm bout war |
|
Verse 2: master p |
|
Hoody hoo! |
|
Hey brah I'm cold with it, |
|
If you don't know me just roll with it |
|
Ask them hoes about the p |
|
And where |
|
I'm from? , say brah, |
|
I'm out that cp3 |
|
Nigga my boys we don't play no games |
|
Cause I roll with head busters and we'll throw them thangs |
|
Now say brah, |
|
I really got a bubble |
|
I hummerBut say brah, |
|
I ain't no motherfucking stunter |
|
I'm out the streets and |
|
I like to shine, say brah |
|
Ya'll better respect my mind, say brah |
|
I'm the realest motherfucker you know |
|
Plus I brought a couple of homies wearing golden do-do's |
|
Say brah, is you really a soldier? |
|
Say brah, won't you pass the doulja |
|
Say brah, do you really want beef? |
|
And put a million motherfuckers on your street? |
|
Chrous : mac (master p) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Say brah (no limit) |
|
Will you please get up out they way brah? (no limit) |
|
I'm bout war |
|
What you bout? |
|
I'm bout war |
|
What you bout? |
|
I'm bout war |
