| Song | Let's Get 'Em |
| Artist | Master P |
| Album | MP Da Last Don (Clean) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Master P, Mystikal, Shocker | |
| Yo locs nigga shit, I know you done whipped up this muthaphukkin dope, but | |
| we gonna break these niggas off. But, uh I need to go out and handle my | |
| buisiness with some of these niggas, cause uh niggas out here are rappin, or | |
| should I say yappin. They dont realize that, nigga this is real life. This | |
| reality. You know what Im sayin? Nigga when you say somethin about a | |
| nigga, you got to be ready to die for that shit. You know what Im sayin? I | |
| mean its like uh, niggas out here wanna be me. Heh. Niggas know the real | |
| from the fake man. I smell a muthafuckin jealousy everywhere I go. Niggas | |
| is wearin it. But uh, we bout to handle this muthafuckin shit. We gonna | |
| set the muthafuckin record straight. UGGGH. | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| UGGGHHH! | |
| Pass me them thangs | |
| Lets Get Em! | |
| 3 x | |
| I get swoll like a boulder | |
| Bitch Im a soldier | |
| Yall runnin from the rollers | |
| I slang tapes like crack | |
| My rhymes so pure you hit it with 2,7 | |
| 8 come back | |
| And the game wont change cause Im the dopeman | |
| But why yall niggas still runnin all off at the mouth man | |
| TRU niggas dont talk shit | |
| We in the game stackin Gs | |
| Yall niggas still tryna get me | |
| With playas and hustlas | |
| But chall cant make no money | |
| Cause yall niggas BUSTAS! | |
| Hahm Bra | |
| The game wont change | |
| Yall niggas mad cause Master P got some change | |
| Seen a nigga in the ghetto slangin dope | |
| Now yall buyin my shit out the record store | |
| And yo baby momma lovin me | |
| And everytime you turn on the TV | |
| I feel ya muggin me | |
| But I cant be stopped | |
| Cause real TRU niggas make their money from slangin rocks | |
| Heh yall niggas slangin bunk rhymes | |
| Thats why Im in the game, and I got mine | |
| And yall Jewish brothas hollerin that black shit | |
| Quick to sell a muthafucka to the white bitch | |
| For 15% | |
| That aint enough money to pay my muthafuckin rent | |
| I made a movie nigga think Im slangin coke a lees | |
| Nobody questions Bill when hes smokin weed | |
| And Pac and Biggie taught me a lesson | |
| What? | |
| Never leave without your Smith N Wesson. | |
| Bitch you went from the man that go AHHH | |
| And the man that go UGGH | |
| I ought to be proof up your ass that there just aint no limit to the shit | |
| we been doin | |
| Only way to keep you from sayin my name is to put my dick in your mouth | |
| I piss on your porch, shit in your house | |
| Somebody said that you were talkin about me | |
| I heard that | |
| I could fuck you up with words but you dont deserve that | |
| Go ahead rhymes rest your fuckin barber, but hurry back | |
| I took a brain outta my own head | |
| Whip yo ass with one of my platts | |
| You mad cause Im bringin home big ol shows my nigga with no tax | |
| Jumpin cause we got a bigger fan bases and gold plats | |
| Unfortunately a couple of things that in this industry that niggas dont | |
| understand | |
| 90 percent of this shit is your buisiness | |
| 10 percent of this shit is your timing | |
| Slangin tapes across the whole planet | |
| Mystikal, Master P, Silkk tha Shocker | |
| We gonna keep this bitch jammin | |
| Above the standard | |
| No Limit on the charts slammin | |
| Fuckin wit what we planned | |
| Well gonna leave you dead where you standin | |
| Aint that fool yall | |
| Whenever we have to fuckin talk | |
| We be silent | |
| Or should I say real silent | |
| Real niggas they speak with fuckin violence | |
| Thats why I play a muthafucka like hockey | |
| They mad cause they ho jock me | |
| They cant stop me | |
| So their result is to fuckin copy | |
| I say P where they at? | |
| There they go | |
| I spot em I got em | |
| Got EM! | |
| Probably man thinks they on the muthafuckin top they on the bottom | |
| See uh, you run your mouth | |
| Nigga, Ill be like nigga what! | |
| What | |
| Tryna talk some shit about em, they wanna be just like us! | |
| They talk about one | |
| They talk about all of fuckin us | |
| Fuckin white roll real killas dealas who dont give a fuck! | |
| See Im on some evil murderous devil shit | |
| Got some niggas over they head they couldnt get off | |
| I was the devilest | |
| So what you sayin nigga | |
| I roll with niggas with big triggers | |
| Million dolla shit niggas with big figures | |
| Tru niggas | |
| Yall can tell, we soldiers off the back | |
| We dont fuck around we stay strapped | |
| Fucked up talkin bout you know where we at | |
| Wherever, whenever, however it goes | |
| I wash your mouth out with soap | |
| Rush to you outside know what Im sayin | |
| No fuckin mo! | |
| Here we go | |
| All yall fake ass niggas. Nigga gon get chall. Cause you know what? A | |
| real TRU nigga, when he go to jail, he never rat on his potna. He get | |
| caught by the police TRU niggas dont talk. Whenever TRU nigga falled off | |
| in the street, he hustles. Cause TRU niggas know how to pop back up. They | |
| dont need to use other niggas names. Another niggas muthafuckin game. A | |
| TRU nigga is a muthafuckin man. Gotta stand on his own nigga. All yall | |
| fake niggas, yall eventually gonna fade with the muthafuckin wind. Until | |
| then nigga we bout it bout it n rowdy rowdy nigga. No Limit for life. | |
| T-R-U nigga And when I say T-R-U, I mean the whole No Limit family. The | |
| muthafuckin group TRU, Master P, Cmurder, and Silkk nigga. Family. | |
| Remember that. |
| zuo ci : Master P, Mystikal, Shocker | |
| Yo locs nigga shit, I know you done whipped up this muthaphukkin dope, but | |
| we gonna break these niggas off. But, uh I need to go out and handle my | |
| buisiness with some of these niggas, cause uh niggas out here are rappin, or | |
| should I say yappin. They dont realize that, nigga this is real life. This | |
| reality. You know what Im sayin? Nigga when you say somethin about a | |
| nigga, you got to be ready to die for that shit. You know what Im sayin? I | |
| mean its like uh, niggas out here wanna be me. Heh. Niggas know the real | |
| from the fake man. I smell a muthafuckin jealousy everywhere I go. Niggas | |
| is wearin it. But uh, we bout to handle this muthafuckin shit. We gonna | |
| set the muthafuckin record straight. UGGGH. | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| UGGGHHH! | |
| Pass me them thangs | |
| Lets Get Em! | |
| 3 x | |
| I get swoll like a boulder | |
| Bitch Im a soldier | |
| Yall runnin from the rollers | |
| I slang tapes like crack | |
| My rhymes so pure you hit it with 2, 7 | |
| 8 come back | |
| And the game wont change cause Im the dopeman | |
| But why yall niggas still runnin all off at the mouth man | |
| TRU niggas dont talk shit | |
| We in the game stackin Gs | |
| Yall niggas still tryna get me | |
| With playas and hustlas | |
| But chall cant make no money | |
| Cause yall niggas BUSTAS! | |
| Hahm Bra | |
| The game wont change | |
| Yall niggas mad cause Master P got some change | |
| Seen a nigga in the ghetto slangin dope | |
| Now yall buyin my shit out the record store | |
| And yo baby momma lovin me | |
| And everytime you turn on the TV | |
| I feel ya muggin me | |
| But I cant be stopped | |
| Cause real TRU niggas make their money from slangin rocks | |
| Heh yall niggas slangin bunk rhymes | |
| Thats why Im in the game, and I got mine | |
| And yall Jewish brothas hollerin that black shit | |
| Quick to sell a muthafucka to the white bitch | |
| For 15 | |
| That aint enough money to pay my muthafuckin rent | |
| I made a movie nigga think Im slangin coke a lees | |
| Nobody questions Bill when hes smokin weed | |
| And Pac and Biggie taught me a lesson | |
| What? | |
| Never leave without your Smith N Wesson. | |
| Bitch you went from the man that go AHHH | |
| And the man that go UGGH | |
| I ought to be proof up your ass that there just aint no limit to the shit | |
| we been doin | |
| Only way to keep you from sayin my name is to put my dick in your mouth | |
| I piss on your porch, shit in your house | |
| Somebody said that you were talkin about me | |
| I heard that | |
| I could fuck you up with words but you dont deserve that | |
| Go ahead rhymes rest your fuckin barber, but hurry back | |
| I took a brain outta my own head | |
| Whip yo ass with one of my platts | |
| You mad cause Im bringin home big ol shows my nigga with no tax | |
| Jumpin cause we got a bigger fan bases and gold plats | |
| Unfortunately a couple of things that in this industry that niggas dont | |
| understand | |
| 90 percent of this shit is your buisiness | |
| 10 percent of this shit is your timing | |
| Slangin tapes across the whole planet | |
| Mystikal, Master P, Silkk tha Shocker | |
| We gonna keep this bitch jammin | |
| Above the standard | |
| No Limit on the charts slammin | |
| Fuckin wit what we planned | |
| Well gonna leave you dead where you standin | |
| Aint that fool yall | |
| Whenever we have to fuckin talk | |
| We be silent | |
| Or should I say real silent | |
| Real niggas they speak with fuckin violence | |
| Thats why I play a muthafucka like hockey | |
| They mad cause they ho jock me | |
| They cant stop me | |
| So their result is to fuckin copy | |
| I say P where they at? | |
| There they go | |
| I spot em I got em | |
| Got EM! | |
| Probably man thinks they on the muthafuckin top they on the bottom | |
| See uh, you run your mouth | |
| Nigga, Ill be like nigga what! | |
| What | |
| Tryna talk some shit about em, they wanna be just like us! | |
| They talk about one | |
| They talk about all of fuckin us | |
| Fuckin white roll real killas dealas who dont give a fuck! | |
| See Im on some evil murderous devil shit | |
| Got some niggas over they head they couldnt get off | |
| I was the devilest | |
| So what you sayin nigga | |
| I roll with niggas with big triggers | |
| Million dolla shit niggas with big figures | |
| Tru niggas | |
| Yall can tell, we soldiers off the back | |
| We dont fuck around we stay strapped | |
| Fucked up talkin bout you know where we at | |
| Wherever, whenever, however it goes | |
| I wash your mouth out with soap | |
| Rush to you outside know what Im sayin | |
| No fuckin mo! | |
| Here we go | |
| All yall fake ass niggas. Nigga gon get chall. Cause you know what? A | |
| real TRU nigga, when he go to jail, he never rat on his potna. He get | |
| caught by the police TRU niggas dont talk. Whenever TRU nigga falled off | |
| in the street, he hustles. Cause TRU niggas know how to pop back up. They | |
| dont need to use other niggas names. Another niggas muthafuckin game. A | |
| TRU nigga is a muthafuckin man. Gotta stand on his own nigga. All yall | |
| fake niggas, yall eventually gonna fade with the muthafuckin wind. Until | |
| then nigga we bout it bout it n rowdy rowdy nigga. No Limit for life. | |
| TRU nigga And when I say TRU, I mean the whole No Limit family. The | |
| muthafuckin group TRU, Master P, Cmurder, and Silkk nigga. Family. | |
| Remember that. |
| zuò cí : Master P, Mystikal, Shocker | |
| Yo locs nigga shit, I know you done whipped up this muthaphukkin dope, but | |
| we gonna break these niggas off. But, uh I need to go out and handle my | |
| buisiness with some of these niggas, cause uh niggas out here are rappin, or | |
| should I say yappin. They dont realize that, nigga this is real life. This | |
| reality. You know what Im sayin? Nigga when you say somethin about a | |
| nigga, you got to be ready to die for that shit. You know what Im sayin? I | |
| mean its like uh, niggas out here wanna be me. Heh. Niggas know the real | |
| from the fake man. I smell a muthafuckin jealousy everywhere I go. Niggas | |
| is wearin it. But uh, we bout to handle this muthafuckin shit. We gonna | |
| set the muthafuckin record straight. UGGGH. | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| There they go | |
| UGGGHHH! | |
| Pass me them thangs | |
| Lets Get Em! | |
| 3 x | |
| I get swoll like a boulder | |
| Bitch Im a soldier | |
| Yall runnin from the rollers | |
| I slang tapes like crack | |
| My rhymes so pure you hit it with 2, 7 | |
| 8 come back | |
| And the game wont change cause Im the dopeman | |
| But why yall niggas still runnin all off at the mouth man | |
| TRU niggas dont talk shit | |
| We in the game stackin Gs | |
| Yall niggas still tryna get me | |
| With playas and hustlas | |
| But chall cant make no money | |
| Cause yall niggas BUSTAS! | |
| Hahm Bra | |
| The game wont change | |
| Yall niggas mad cause Master P got some change | |
| Seen a nigga in the ghetto slangin dope | |
| Now yall buyin my shit out the record store | |
| And yo baby momma lovin me | |
| And everytime you turn on the TV | |
| I feel ya muggin me | |
| But I cant be stopped | |
| Cause real TRU niggas make their money from slangin rocks | |
| Heh yall niggas slangin bunk rhymes | |
| Thats why Im in the game, and I got mine | |
| And yall Jewish brothas hollerin that black shit | |
| Quick to sell a muthafucka to the white bitch | |
| For 15 | |
| That aint enough money to pay my muthafuckin rent | |
| I made a movie nigga think Im slangin coke a lees | |
| Nobody questions Bill when hes smokin weed | |
| And Pac and Biggie taught me a lesson | |
| What? | |
| Never leave without your Smith N Wesson. | |
| Bitch you went from the man that go AHHH | |
| And the man that go UGGH | |
| I ought to be proof up your ass that there just aint no limit to the shit | |
| we been doin | |
| Only way to keep you from sayin my name is to put my dick in your mouth | |
| I piss on your porch, shit in your house | |
| Somebody said that you were talkin about me | |
| I heard that | |
| I could fuck you up with words but you dont deserve that | |
| Go ahead rhymes rest your fuckin barber, but hurry back | |
| I took a brain outta my own head | |
| Whip yo ass with one of my platts | |
| You mad cause Im bringin home big ol shows my nigga with no tax | |
| Jumpin cause we got a bigger fan bases and gold plats | |
| Unfortunately a couple of things that in this industry that niggas dont | |
| understand | |
| 90 percent of this shit is your buisiness | |
| 10 percent of this shit is your timing | |
| Slangin tapes across the whole planet | |
| Mystikal, Master P, Silkk tha Shocker | |
| We gonna keep this bitch jammin | |
| Above the standard | |
| No Limit on the charts slammin | |
| Fuckin wit what we planned | |
| Well gonna leave you dead where you standin | |
| Aint that fool yall | |
| Whenever we have to fuckin talk | |
| We be silent | |
| Or should I say real silent | |
| Real niggas they speak with fuckin violence | |
| Thats why I play a muthafucka like hockey | |
| They mad cause they ho jock me | |
| They cant stop me | |
| So their result is to fuckin copy | |
| I say P where they at? | |
| There they go | |
| I spot em I got em | |
| Got EM! | |
| Probably man thinks they on the muthafuckin top they on the bottom | |
| See uh, you run your mouth | |
| Nigga, Ill be like nigga what! | |
| What | |
| Tryna talk some shit about em, they wanna be just like us! | |
| They talk about one | |
| They talk about all of fuckin us | |
| Fuckin white roll real killas dealas who dont give a fuck! | |
| See Im on some evil murderous devil shit | |
| Got some niggas over they head they couldnt get off | |
| I was the devilest | |
| So what you sayin nigga | |
| I roll with niggas with big triggers | |
| Million dolla shit niggas with big figures | |
| Tru niggas | |
| Yall can tell, we soldiers off the back | |
| We dont fuck around we stay strapped | |
| Fucked up talkin bout you know where we at | |
| Wherever, whenever, however it goes | |
| I wash your mouth out with soap | |
| Rush to you outside know what Im sayin | |
| No fuckin mo! | |
| Here we go | |
| All yall fake ass niggas. Nigga gon get chall. Cause you know what? A | |
| real TRU nigga, when he go to jail, he never rat on his potna. He get | |
| caught by the police TRU niggas dont talk. Whenever TRU nigga falled off | |
| in the street, he hustles. Cause TRU niggas know how to pop back up. They | |
| dont need to use other niggas names. Another niggas muthafuckin game. A | |
| TRU nigga is a muthafuckin man. Gotta stand on his own nigga. All yall | |
| fake niggas, yall eventually gonna fade with the muthafuckin wind. Until | |
| then nigga we bout it bout it n rowdy rowdy nigga. No Limit for life. | |
| TRU nigga And when I say TRU, I mean the whole No Limit family. The | |
| muthafuckin group TRU, Master P, Cmurder, and Silkk nigga. Family. | |
| Remember that. |