Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Ni**a, I'm the colonel of the motherf**kin' tank

Y'all 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**k 'bout no hoes on our riches

And niggaz come short, I'm diggin' ditches

M.P. pullin' stripes, commander in chief

And fools run up wrong,

Ni**a I'm knockin' out some teeth

I'm down here slangin', rollin' with these hustlers

Tryin' to get rid of all you haters and you bustas

Steppin' on cold, break a niggaz nose

In the projects niggaz anything goes

Breakin' fools off

'Cause I'm a No Limit soldier at ease

Now salute, this pass me the doja

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

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 worst'll 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 know

Mean mo' money mo' little Fiend still want the greens

The cornbread and the cabbage in your hood

Remindin' you b**ches of who the baddest

Definitely the maddest,

So the crime gon' stick 'em up

My uhh went twice

Uhh, uhh

And ended with nine,

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

P gon' make ya say uhh, I'ma make you say ow

I'm not Eric B but guaranteed to

Move this motherf**kin' crowd

I stay on like light switches, money,

'Cause I like riches

Hittin' nothin' but tight b**ches, call me, I might hit ya

Ni**a make 'em say nah nah nah, don't trip

After I bust yo' sh*t, then after that

Say na, nah, nah, nah

I hang with niggaz, I do my thang with niggaz

Uhh

They wanna know if I gangbang

'Cause I hang with a whole gang of niggaz

So when, we connect b**ch 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 ni**a that promotes violence?

You might be right

'Cause I'll step in the club and say somethin'

To get that motherf**ker start to fightin'

Bout it

Bad as vogues, I'm cold, extra see through

PG never f**kin' knockin' niggaz

'Cause I make 'em all see 3-D

And P-D's the game that I spit,

No Limit Soldiers got my back

I run this motherf**ker, TRU niggaz

And I, betcha y'all niggaz ya say, Bet

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh!

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh!

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

We capitalize and monopolize on everything

We see keep pistols drawed and cocked

We got the industry locked,

We can't 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 let's 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,

It's like you fightin' 10 niggaz

Forget the baby boys,

It's the biggest mamma Mia

The Unlady Like diva, lyrical man eater

Believe her or see her,

And get that a** embarrassed

If you're a decision maker,

Guaranteed you'll get carried away

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh!

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Hi, I'm that ni**a that rap and stick-up Joe

When they won't know how to do it

You could be the little bitty skinny motherf**ker

With the braids in his hair

Usin' limos and choppers too

I done paid my dues, but still played the blues

Ni**a play me like you was scared to lose

I'm still a fool, you ain't heard the news

I was a No Limit ni**a, makin' major moves

I won't stop now, b**ch, I can't stop

You can't stop me, so b**ch don't try

We, we tru soldiers, we don't die

We keep rollin', na, nah, nah, nah, nah

All aboard, b**ch it's like a choir inside

The group goin' hallelujah

Niggaz goin' to war, got to fightin'

And shootin' inside rumors

B**ches be sayin' he there, we there, beware!

C there, Silkk there, Fiend there, Mamma there, P there

Ain't no salary cap, on top of my dollars

I roll with nothin', but them No Limit riders

I gets down ni**a, I hold my tank up high

Watch how many b**ches get wild,

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh!

Uhh!

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh!

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'em say, uhh

Uhh

Na, nah, na, nah

Na, nah, na, nah

Make 'Em Say Uhh! - Sound-A-Like As Made Famous By Master P Feat. Fiend, Silkk The Shocker, Mia X & Mystikal - Various Artists